x. __ The booth is decorated in halloween colors of black, white, and orange--streams draped from one end to the other, balloons swaying gently in the air, and decorative bats hanging down. Inside the booth is someone dressed up as a clown and hardly scary but Finn chalked that up to keeping it friendly for the little kids running around. At the front of the booth, Finn picked up a ball from the basket and pointed to the clown. “This time, I got this, just watch and see,” Finn tapped a finger to his nose (a habit whenever he was overly confident about something) and smiled as he pulled his arm back. With a snap, he threw the ball against the bottles at the end of the booth, watching all but two come crashing down. “Shit, you hate me, don’t you?” Finn exclaimed with a groan.
