<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/GP1Mxj4.jpg)</div><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong>Scott Stone/Scar<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Professor Stone's Office<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Plotting the costume and SWEET COFFEE AT LAST<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sharai Nadeen, Open<br/><br/>Scott luxuriated in the reaction he had managed to evoke in Sharai, a lopsided smirk emerging on his face when she winked at him. He had to admit, it had been a long time since he'd been this flirty with a co-worker. It was something he decided he needed to do more often.<strong>"Wonderful,"</strong>he said as he busied himself now with plunging the press, pushing all of the grounds down to the bottom to leave behind only the steaming black coffee. While digging around in his "Coffee" box, he added,<strong>"I don't know about King Kong, though. Maybe a lion. I've got some experience in costuming and makeup, so I'm not awful when it comes to this kind of thing, and trust me when I say that a lion would not be terribly difficult for me to pull together on short notice."</strong><br/><br/>His hands finally emerged with two coffee mugs, one with the words "Be Prepared" along with the Boy Scout crest on it. He honestly had no idea how it had come into his possession and, as much as he was definitely not goody-two-shoes enough when he was younger to be in the Scouts, he did like their motto. He poured the coffee into the mugs and handed one to Sharai. He wasn't sure if the tongue going across her lips was for his benefit or if she was that enthusiastic about the coffee.<strong>"Believe it or not, I'm from Africa,"</strong>Scott said.<strong>"Admittedly my parents moved to the States just after I was born, and I'm very, very British on my father's side, but I'm from Cape Town originally."</strong>Now, however, his curiosity was piqued. While he waited for the coffee to cool to a drinkable temperature, he asked,<strong>"And where, Miss Nadeen, are you from?"</strong><br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/tlgWb0L.png)</div><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong>Jack Shelton/Jack Skellington<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Common Room<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Party planning and meeting someone new<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dodger, Open<br/><br/><strong>"Well Dodger, pleasure to meet you. Consider this your official invitation to my second annual Halloween party. Actually, you're the first one with an official invitation. I mean, granted, pretty much the entire student body is invited, but that's beside the point,"</strong>Jack said, all in one breath. He was in one of his more effervescent moods at the moment.<br/><br/>He said,<strong>"Well, I've got music mostly accounted for at the moment, but I'll be sure to keep that in mind."</strong>Accordingly, he scribbled Dodger's name and appropriate skills in the margin of one of the sheets spread out around him. The pause causes Jack to tilt his head curiously.<strong>"Well, if you've got any experience trying to find people, would you want to help me find the Qincks? They're kind of hard to miss."</strong>He paused to find an appropriate way to describe them where Dodger might know who he was talking about.<strong>"Have you seen the insanely hot Asian twins who are pretty much never apart from each other? And pretty much rule the roost as far as the school's social ladder goes? Yeah, that's them."</strong>