[Group B (Ketlin B) - Classroom 1-A, Second Floor Main Building]

Whispers immediately brought him into a tensed form, hugging his legs for some false security. "Oooooooo," he cooed out in a twitch as he began to scan the darkened room. He turned down his music slightly, [i]slightly[/i] as it still bounced around the room annoyingly. His eye locked with the figure of the little girl and he froze. After a few moments of hearing the whisper repeatedly, fear was replaced with annoyance. "I was here first lady, it's not very polite to kick others out of a room just cause you're havin' a bad day," Ketlin crossed his arms in a protesting fashion, his top-shaped head pointing upward in a pout. "In fact I think I deserve an apology!" His eye squinted and glared the child down. Ketlin didn't give her anytime to reply however, as he was too preoccupied with his own thoughts. "Forget it, you ain't one for manners, obviously," He jumped up into a standing position as the top of his head popped open; he began to dig around in it. 

Ketlin pulled out a bundle of colored streamers, and with flavor began to decorate some of tipped over chairs with them. "Take some of these and get to work," He threw over a small thing of red streamers to the eerie character. "We'll get this place 'party-tastic' in no time!"