"Claywick Hawnting! If the decorations aren't all up, I'll have your head in a matter of seconds!" The Headmaster's impatient voice rang out from an adjacent room.
"Ok, ok!" Claywick complained as he stuck up another small pumpkin sticker on the cathedral window. "I'm almost done, just gimme a sec!" The Headless Kuhna huffed and gathered up the decorations that were yet to be used. "Geeze, Headmaster gets so worked up over these things... If getting reading for a party is so stressing, why doesn't he just not do parties?"
"Chill out, brother!" Claywick's sister, Sherry, was across the room, decorating another set of windows. "We're almost done. I'll help you out, don't worry." Her brother muttered a nearly inaudible thanks.
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It felt like forever, but at last, all the decorations were done with. Sulliman gazed at the room with pride.
"Good work, you two," he praised the Kuhnas. The siblings beamed at their master's words. "Alright, let's open the doors up now, and watch the people pour in." Sulliman drifted over to the giant stone doors and swung them open, making a blast of wind smack into the Kuhnas' faces. "It's time for some festivities!"