Hey guys! Alright so I sorta wish I was able to do this around Halloween but couldn't. This is basically the Halloween of the year for Rin as she's been with the Vocaloids for about two or three months. Rinny's sure having the time of her life with her new friends! ^^ Without further ado here's the new chappie!

Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid and all of their mentioned songs belong to their rightful owner!

Trick and Treat with the Joker

Rin's POV

Everyone was hustling about the school setting up our haunted house for the public. Skeletons were hanging everywhere as were ghosts and ghouls. Fake blood splattered on the walls and cobwebs in doorways as well as windows. It took the entire day to set up and when it was all done, everyone met up at the front entrance. "Ready?" Mr. Takahata called from the other side of the school where the power grid was.

"Hai!" We all cried then the lights turned off and we screamed playfully at the creepy set up we slaved so hard to create. The lights were turned back on and Mr. Takahata approached us with a smile. I was so happy it was Halloween.

"Great job everyone." The 'Father of the Vocaloids' said, "You all worked so hard and it certainly paid off."

"Thank you very much!"

"Alright, now, Miku, get ready, you're up first."

"Hai!" Miku cried with a salute and ran off to the makeup and costume room.

"Rin, Len, you too."

"Aye!" Len took me by the hand and we followed the tealette.

Luka's POV

The professor smiled at Kaito, Gakupo, and I. "Are you guys ready to scare us some fans?"

"You bet!" Kaito cried.

"Can't wait to see their performances." I smiled and they all nodded their agreement.

Rin's POV

Len and I were all set and ready to go, makeup, costumes and all. We stood on the balcony overlooking the bottom floor where Miku would do her performance for the public. "Everyone ready?" Came Luka's voice from the walkie talkie me and Miku were given.

"All set." I replied quietly, the lights went off and we heard the crowd of people coming in. Len and I were able to watch Miku without us being seen and our dark grey outfits really helped to mask us with the shadows. People quietly murmured to each other as they filled into the seats surrounding the perimeter of the square room. There stood Miku, with her hair in a single ponytail, in the center of the black and white checkerboard floor with a single spotlight shinning on her from overhead. Her head was bowed and her hands were clasped behind her back; she wore a black and white Joker costume and her black top hat shadowed her face. The public continued to murmur as Miku waited for the music to begin.

The eerie music began to play but she remained stationary until she started bending her knees in timing with the music twenty seconds into the song Joker. She kept that up until the flute began to play twenty seven seconds in. She spread her arms then started pirouetting around the room, her long ponytail chasing after her. As soon as the pause came she was facing the front of the room, her right side facing Len and I. One hand was behind her back while she removed her hand with the other and held it over her chest. "Shall we begin? It's show time." She slowly, with her hat, gestured to everyone in front of her. "The invitation is for the beautiful you." She placed her hat on her head and quickly scurried to the left corner in front of her and stuck up her index finger. "How does one game sound?" Miku then walked, with one hand behind her back still, and gestured to the row in front of her. "Please, allow me some of your time." She then stared at the people in front of her and bounced her knees to the beat of the music as she clasped her arms behind her then she turned to face the other side of the audience and continued her bouncing.

She approached a random person and bent down to point an index finger at them as she had one arm behind her still, "Do you consent to the rule book?" She straightened and outstretched her arms, "Compassion is a useless affection." Both of her white gloved hands found their way over chest. "You want a favor from me? A penalty is inevitable." She swung her arms upward as if she were running and dragged her black boots propelling her backwards to the center of the floor. "You can't turn back the hands on the clock." She then lifted her arms up into a V formation sending playing cards rocketing from her black long-sleeved top, "I've already put my cards into play." She spun once and faced the people who were by the closed entrance, "Joker," She made a trail with her gloved index finger down her cheek as if it were tears, "a girl with wet eyes." She spun once more and faced the other side. "Joker," She lifted her arms up, "a sign of the shaken world." She spun again, "Joker," Then pointed to the row of people against the wall opposite the entrance, "pleasant circumstances have risen." She then lifted each arm, in time with the syllables, in front of her face with clenched fists, "Joker," She slowly brought them out to the side, her elbows still bent, with her palms facing the side walls and she closed her eyes and slightly bowed her head, "two girls disappeared." She stayed in that position for a few beats and when the flute began to play again she pirouetted in the center of the room.

When it had stopped she faced the entrance side, her hands at her sides, feet shoulder width apart, her head bowed a little and eyes closed. Then she opened her eyes, "I introduce you to the world." She bowed her head and moved her arms out and retracted them as if she was hauling in a force, "The darkness dissolves amongst a sea of trees." She closed her eyes, kept her arms stretched out to her sides and had her head lift to face the ceiling, "I'm already having critical expectations." She then seriously stared down her audience and slowly spun so she was able to point to each individual, "Well, what are you currently feeling? I gave you an unbreakable love," She closed her eyes and placed a hand over her heart, "asking nothing in return." She then flicked her wrist, a serious glare in her eyes, causing deck cards to shoot into her hand from up her sleeve, "The cards have already been put out to play." She lowered her arm, turned, and solemnly backed up so she was in the center of the room and facing the back end of the room, her head bowed and eyes closed. "Joker . . . Joker . . ." She opened her eyes to face her audience.

"Joker," She spun around, her arms in a diagonal position, "the light shifted a dim." She brought her hands to her face, "Joker," She balled her fists before punching the air near her thighs, "recovering from an agitated anger. Joker," Miku hugged herself, "restraining the limbs it affected. Joker," Slowly, she lifted her head and glared eerily at her audience before her, "the two people kept still expressions." She spun once and looked at the entrance side, "Joker," She made a trail with her gloved index finger down her cheek as if it were tears, "a girl with wet eyes." She spun once more and looked to the spotlight above. "Joker," She lifted her arm and trailed it above her head; "a morning star from the world of the dead was visible." She spun again, "Joker," Then pointed to the row of people against the wall opposite the entrance, "pleasant circumstances have risen." She then lifted each arm, in time with the syllables, in front of her face with clenched fists, "Joker," She slowly brought them out to the side, her elbows still bent, with her palms facing the side walls and she closed her eyes and slightly bowed her head, "two girls ran away together." She stayed that way for a few seconds then opened her eyes and slowly gestured her arm around as she circled to direct each person in the small dark room. When the flute played she pirouetted. When the final eerie notes sounded she was in the middle of the room, her back to the entrance, one arm behind her back, her head bowed a little and her other hand holding the brim of her hat over her face to shadow it.

Right away the crowd applauded then it died when the room fell into sudden darkness and an eerie laugh echoed in the room from the intercom. It was the sound of a small child, a young girl. A single spotlight shone onto her, in reality it was a mere puppet; she had teal hair in pigtails making everyone whimper as she was crying over two blonde dolls: it was Len and my turn. The light turned off then shone on Len and I who sat on the rail. Our own eerie music of Trick and Treat began to play and our hair shadowed our faces then creepy smiles came to them. We stared everyone down from our perch on the railing, we held hands, and our faces were masked with the shadows as grey as our attire. Len started but only his smile was visible, "Deeper, deeper you come into the forest pulled by a voice so sweet." The crowd began to stand up to get a better view of us and huddle in the center of the room; our performance making them completely unaware of Miku leaving through the entrance. "Come one, come, you want to go deeper in to meet." I began to sing and like Len only my smile was visible,

"Quickly, quickly, come as fast as your small legs can run in the dark." We lifted our heads so the light could reveal our pale faces as we sang together with our eerie smiles,

"Come on, come on, it'll be fun, let's play a game, on your mark." We then leapt off the railing and opened the doors, leading the group down the dark hall. We skipped ahead of everyone,

"This cinnamon stick is a wonderful magic stick." Len sang as a potion bottle floated in front of the group,

"Imagine that you're drowning in the sweetest syrups." I smiled as enticing treats hovered around them, "Dreams relieve of you of problems and sorrows that make you weep." I said faking a frown as I trailed my slender finger down my cheek as if it were a tear.

"Because, they are heaven-made, have one and fall asleep." Len and I chorused and the little light provided from tiny lights on the ceiling dimmed to utter darkness as we travelled down the checkerboard red and dark grey tiled hallway with its dark walls. When the lights slightly came back there was staff members dressed up as happy kid-like ghosts and cats and skeletons.

"But they are only good if you are surrounded by hallucinations." I sang then the staff took their costumes off to reveal scarier images making people jump, "When you take the blindfold off, there's no more pleasant creations." Len and I then snaked around everyone and did a trick which made them think their hands were bound together,

"You will see that your hands are tied and bound, dragging at my heels." We chorused as we proceeded then we smiled eerily, closely at their faces "You've already given up, don't take it back, it's a deal." As the music played on the intercom as we commenced down the hall, Len and I skipped around the group singing creepy lullabies happily. A minute and forty seconds in we spun around them and sang 'Ah' and 'la' creepily. The lights when out and when they came on the group was stopped in front of Len and I as we solemnly stared at the floor with our eyes closed,

"Sometimes we see the shine of doubt flickering on the double-edged knife." Len sang and after the statement he smiled scarily at everyone as he held up a knife. "A faultless love does not exist, there's no perfect feeling in this life." He tilted his head as he smiled. Now as my turn and I stood next to Len, my head tilted as I smiled a little, one leg crossed over the other as I held the sides of my dark frilled skirt,

"Through a hole in the blindfold, there was something I thought I'd never see." Then Len and my shadows' were projected on the wall and thanks to the school staff, were altered as if they had minds of their own controlling them, "Lantern shadows that grew at night unconsciously frightened me." Some of the group screamed. Len waved a finger and approached the girl at the head of the group who clung to her friend,

"My, my, my, you bad kid, how dare you wake up so early." I took my place next to Len and did the same,

"If your blindfold comes off, then should I blind you instead?" I smiled holding up the knife making the girl scream and hid behind her friend but I sought her out, "Hey look, you're laughing, now isn't that the cutest sight?" The girl buried her face into the back of her friend's shirt. Len and I pointed to our own smiles and sang,

"But you still wear lies, so let's go back to our play tonight." The lights went out and the tealette puppet emerged under a sole spotlight, blood splattered on her tiny form.

"Hey." She said eerily as she cocked her head, "Give me that." They she laughed cutely but scarily. Len went up to another person in the front who was quivering greatly from our adventure down the dark, and seemingly endless, hall.

"Why are you trembling in front of me like a scared little mouse?" He smiled, "Milk is what you want because it made you well at your old house?" I took over as we scampered behind the group making them back up and stumble often as they tried to escape our scary characters,

"This is my domain, my place where it's just as warm as any place." I grew very close to a boy and reached for his jacket pocket, "I'll just toll what's in your pocket, now you should not lose any face." Len joined with me and reached for his pocket as well causing a look of complete horror to cover his face,

"Give me that, quickly, quickly, just give it here right now. Don't ask why or when or where, you don't even need it know how." Sweets floated around us as we swarmed after the group, "Eat these sweets, they tempt you into believing fake hospitality." We continued to reach, "Give me that, quickly, just give it here right now to me." The lights went out quickly then back on to reveal me on one side of the group and Len on the other then a spotlight shone in center of the group and they parted with a scream when realized it was the girl, not knowing it was a puppet, sitting hunched over, her teal bangs hiding her face, with blood splattered on her tiny body. The last eerie sounds echoed in the hall and Len and I snuck away while the puppet distracted the group and when the group looked for us all they saw were scary smiling rag doll replicas of us; the very ones the group saw the girl holding in the beginning of our performance. Then we appeared behind them and leaned forward. "Boo." We said and which made the entire group scream and run down the hall to the safety of the school's outside. Len and I laughed and congratulated each other and Miku joined in.

"Oh my gosh you two are so scary!"

"Thanks! That was indeed the point milady." Len said with a sweeping boy then smirked up at her, "Or should I said, Joker." Miku laughed good-heartedly,

"So you guys ready to do more of these scares! The night's only just begun!" Len and I punched the air,

"Yeah!" And that's just how we Vocaloids spent our Halloween.

Oh my gosh I had a blast writing this! The describing! Please let me know which performance was better and why in your review! PLEASE VOTE ON MY POLL! Have a great night, everyone! :D