Remy loved Halloween, or at least he loved it as much as you could any day where you still had classes and homework and training and exam preparation to do... But he did really like the lessons surrounding it, when the Professors tried (and usually managed) to link their lessons to the fun day and trend.

Walking into the classroom, with his bagslung carelessly over his shoulder, he offered their Professor a care free smile. "Morning, Professor. Ready for Halloween?" Grinning, as it was obvious the older man was indeed ready, Remy slipped into his seat.

...Baseball, Frankenstein and a pillow??

What.... Even...??