Ring toss, was it? Carnival games were fun, even if he wasn't the best at them. But he did have experience, the games and things that could be competitive were some of his favorites to engage with his siblings. Which was probably why instinctively his eyes scanned the room for Maya and Lisa, silently challenging. Could he get a bottle looped in fewer tries than them? He did still have to redeem himself from bumper cars.

Lining up with the rest of his peers, once it came his time to throw he accepted the rings and tossed each, one after the other with a flick of his wrist.

One. Miss.

Two. Three. Four. Misses.

Five. Six. Miss.

But the seventh... Apparently the magical number was his charm. Ironic, considering also his life path number. Was that a normal Arithmancy thing? For life path to be your "lucky" number? Seventh try and the ring attached to the next of a bottle, which Evan then moved to retrieve - along with his missed. He handed the rings to the next person and pulled his prompt out of the bottle.

Magical Creatures. He'd be lying if he said he was pleased with that, but ... The game had decided. He found his way over towards Jude. "What's your theme?"