The mall was almost magical, Monica had been in the mall a thousand times and she couldn't imagine it even as the mall the knew so well. It was like a whole new building. She smiled watching the people going into the people coming out of the haunted house and quickly decided against going inside. She really didn't like getting scared and headed towards the third floor instead of the dance floor as well. It was much less crowed and kind of quiet. 

As she pasted by a few of the others her costume got a few looks and she noticed a few of the other girls that she passed had on dresses that were bright or short. Still she just continued to give akwkard smiles not realizing that people were looking at her because they liked her witches costume. The dress reached the floor even with the black knee high, high heel boots that she wore. It was pitch black and had a faded black lather corset which had one side that longer then the other. She wore her hair down, other then the usual braid on one side, and a black hat with black lace roses tied to the lace band of the hat, and a black lace mask. 

Watching the people dance from the overlook of the third floor she sipped on a glass of white wine slowly. She really wasn't fond of the taste of wine compared to the harder drinks she got from the bar when she did drink, but still it was better than punch. Sighing she turned her back to people dancing and leaned lightly against the small metal pole that held the over look of the floor above her up and closed her eyes. She could help but wonder if the guy from the lounge, Azai was here or not.

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Zaniel actually was smiling a little as he walked through the mall looking at all the others in their costumes, halloween had to be the one holiday that he really enjoyed. It was the one day of the year that people could be whatever they wanted to be, without be told they couldn't. When he was a kid he used to sneak out when his mother would finally pass out and go trick or treating, though it had actually took him until he was in school to realize that they were suppose to wear costumes. He frowned a little at the memory before shaking it from his head and moving off of the dance floor and up to the third floor to get something to drink and look for Persephone.

He knew that he was looking for somekind of fairy. Zaniel had asked what she was going to be yesterday so he could find her, before he went to Jasmina for their last lesson. Though he really hadn't thought anything about Emmett not being in the gym, all puppy dog eyed watching the cat lady. Zainel ended up getting lucky that she had to end it early, or else Emmett would have screwed everything up. During lunch break he caught up with Emmett and told him to keep his mouth shut, and not ruin the surprise. 

It didn't take him that long to found Persephone, on the third floor, downing glasses of wine, though he had only seen three red heads with wings, and from the dirty look he had gotten he guessed one of them must have been Artemis. Who seemed to hate him, despite the fact he had never really talked to her, or even seen her other then when she was with Persephone. With a bit of a playful smirk he snuck up behind her and took the hand holding her glass. "Happy Halloween Perse." He whispered in her ear though the fangs that went with his vampire costume in his mouth made his words slur slightly. 

He took the glass from her moving back from her a  little smiling as she got angry at him for doing so, before downing the glass himself. "Oh don't get so mad, if you're wasted, then you won't want to dance with me tonight."

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Emmett looked around the dance floor from the overlook of the third floor in his superhero costume. Which felt a little ironic to him now, he had picked this costume out a little over a week ago, yet now he couldn't help but already feel a like guilty for what he was planning on doing. However, there was something about Jasmina that made him do and say things that he normally wouldn't be caught dead doing. If he really was a superhero then she would be his kryptonite, color yellow, ect. Not to mention that she keep sending him mixed messages, one day he could talk to her and actually look at her when he spoke to see her blushing, the next she was telling him that she hated him and beating him down for even glancing at her. It was enough to drive him crazy and still he couldn't help but come back for more.

Letting out a sigh he took a other drink of his punch before teleporting back to the punch table to get another glass, he had yet to see Jasmina before he got to the punch she was still talking to Persephone's sister and he smiled at both of them letting himself glance at Jasmina before Artemis. "Wow, you both have really great costumes." He said ignoring the doctor as he came over and pulled Artemis's attention to him instead, because he really could care lass about her really. He looked at Jasmina and smiled a little more. "So Jasmina, want to dance, or go up and get something to eat?"