Later it was about time for te fair. Tristan, of course had gotten there, after a brief bit of being lost. He looked around and got directions to the gym. There was supposed to be a teacher there. Perhaps overseeing whatever was going on? Oh well. He finally made it there after making a stop to get some food. He walk in cotton candy in one hand, and a soda in the other. "Looks pretty cool." He mumbled to himself. He wasn't particularly interested, but he still have a twenty and let some kids choose what would happen in his stead. "Alright. Now where are you?" He asks himself quietly.