The way people reacted around the Witch was once more driving her mad. Colliene was helpless. She felt the urge to just smash something, yet her fluffy paws of her costume was preventing her to do actual harm, especially when hitting other people. So she remained on the spot, clearly keeping distance from Rose. "Ice cream? You are serious about this, aroo?" She shifted her head to the side, like a puppy that was trying to understand what was going on. For all she cared, she wanted to be gone. The problem was that she would probably take some beating from the Reaper.
Vater watched Mike leave. "I am not judging you. Our organization is founded to prevent the destruction of the world by Witches and Kishins", Vater muttered. He went on with "But this one looks more than harmless. She is young, inexperienced and she has poodles!" Vater held up a tiny poodle. It barked happily. "That's not even my dog", Colliene screamed, pointing at Vater with a growl.
Then, doors slammed open. A slender figure walked in, yelling with happiness. "Ya-Hey! Wassap, Shibusen newcomers and returners! Goldman ready to rock this party." The woman with fake neko ears smiled, walking further into the room, swinging her hips to a swing rhythm that she hummed. She passed Jacholaus, putting a large duck face hat on his head. "You look great. A little pale, but even the moon tans the skin, right?" She winked at the man and snapped her fingers, continuing her little dancing. By now, Vater's gaze was blank, riddled with hidden confusion.
She passed the group of fighting girls, simply throwing a handful of confetti into the air. "Swing it, baby!" Giving Leo a large lollipop, telling him to "Let the music play, brother!" Colliene watched this and pointed at her. "She's from Shibusen? Looks like a nutcase." Vater shrugged his shoulders. He explained that the woman that now tossed cheese sticks at Emillia, saying she looked hungry and could use the weight to get a better bust, was in fact a teacher at this school. It drove a laughter from Colliene. She rolled herself on the floor, laughing and barking, her tail wiggling along.
At last, Jackie stroke an epic dance pose, wishing each person a very good night, before taking a deep breath and then burrowing half of her face in the scarf she wore. "I would enjoy this more if people would appreciate some art."
