Characters: Jay the Unseen and your candy! ...you can come too I guess.
Setting: Everywhere during the week, after the first day or so of the event; mostly in the night hours just before the day change.
Format: Either or
Summary: Jay, frankly, is too paranoid to simply go hunting for candy. So, he's stealing it, and building up an emergency stockpile. Even if he's caught, he's going to be hard to catch...
Warnings: Well, if you want a way to come back wrong, here you go! He's also open to uh, killing if he has to, so. Also, sixteen year olds dressed like this is bad enough.

Well. He supposed it was inevitable that he play dirty someday. It was the way the tower tested its residents, he was beginning to guess- force them to compete and see who would be cutthroat to survive. And if nothing else, Jay was not going to disappoint.

He'd cut it close on the first day, mostly due to not wanting to deal with the ridiculous getup he'd been given, but in the end had gathered enough candy. He wasn't going to put it to chance after that. Scouring the floors would take time and put him in potentially social situations- he didn't want that. It wasn't right, seeing someone alive and well before...well. If it cost some their throats to keep his, so be it. He'd never been a charitable person- he did what had to be done.

The best time, he could guess, would be to wait to catch people after they'd retired to their rooms. Probably tired, hopefully with a candy stash, and potentially drained enough to not notice him silently slipping in to their room to pilfer their pumpkin's contents. And that was just what he'd do; slinking around the dorm floors, cautiously keeping an eye out for anyone he could easily and efficiently rob. But if they put up a fight, he was prepared- the sash of his ridiculous costume was full of his knives and throwing daggers by now.

He was going to survive this. At all costs.