open event one. lock in. where: sunset plaza food court when: around 10pm, mingling hour.
Nathan was lounging on a table in the food court ( it was okay, he took his shoes off ), taking in the feel of the mall. It was his fourth year - his fourth lock-in - his first time as an assistant manager. The sheets he was supposed to have handed out were lying next to him in a pile, along with the lanyards. He had until 11, right? What was the rush? He clearly wasn't looking forward to the work the night demanded - but he was excited to be home, to see new & old faces. He turned his head to the nearest table and grinned. "How was your semester? Excited to be back?" He paused. "Or are you afraid of the ghosties?"













