THEY DID THE MASH

[mansionstaff]

Who: ERRYBODY
What: CURSES
Where: ALL OVER THE SCHOOL
When: Halloween night through November 7th.
Warnings: 2spooky.

It was a dark and stormy night--

Well, no. It wasn't. In fact, it was rather cool and clear, a perfect October evening for the perfect October celebration. Stars winked above, the choice accompaniment to the orange moon looming overhead. Tonight. Tonight would be a party.



But just as the sun begins to set, the sound of cackling can be heard ringing through campus, the harbinger of what could only be described as Halloween Shenanigans.

Woe betide those that fell into her path.

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[idealisms]

"I will be fine," he breathed, understanding the meaning behind his actions. "We must stay out of sight, and it knows where I live... so we cannot remain here much longer or go to my room."

N paused, eyeing him warily. In fact, he hadn't heard a peep out of him since this whole thing started. Not a word. That was already worrying him, and he was not about to leave that unquestioned.

"Are... you alright? You have been awfully quiet."

[star_punched]

...Mac made a lineface. He can't say he's alright. Because he's not. And he can't SAY ANYTHING. So Mac can't lie about it, because of the obvious.

But how to.

Okay, Mac took his hand and placed it on his throat. Can't talk. Hope this explains it.

[idealisms]

Oh.

Ohhhh, no.

N gaped, a set of fingers reaching over to cover his own mouth, trying to shield some of his surprise. It remained apparent, at any rate, and he was sure he was going to start worrying him if he appeared to be too frantic. He couldn't let that happen, and yet...

This couldn't be--!!

"Are you not capable of speaking... at all?"

[star_punched]

Lineface some more and a slow nod of the head...

Seriously, what else could he do. He was stuck like this and was basically handicapped. So automatically, he was gonna worry some people.

This really REALLY sucks.

[idealisms]

"What? What... happened to you?" N paused just shortly after asking that. Shoot, it wasn't as if Mac could respond with more than actions and shakes of the head. What to do now?

...

Aha! His expression grew tense with determination, his hands balling into fists.

"No, I know what we must do. We must obtain a notebook and a pencil. Afterward, explain to me what happened. I must be able to do something to regain your voice!"

Hero N to the rescue.

[punch_in_pink]

Yes. Hero N to the rescue.

WAIT NO.

Mac held up his hands. Wait bro, wait. It's not your problem to fix...but damn, he can't. Yes, he needs paper or a computer.

In the mean time, Mac can do one thing. About N's situation. Because what just happened was troubling and until this thing screws off, he wasn't letting him go without protection of some kind.

Hope you can read lip syncing.

You. Mac pointed at N. Can. Stay. With. Pointed at himself. Me.

[idealisms]

"Oh..."

A quivering smile spread across his lips. It was obvious that he was still shaken up by the- the thing, whatever it was, but N was going to get better. Mac, however, was an entirely different story.

"Yes, that is fine. Besides, I would like to help you," he offered, placing his hands on his knees and leaning forward. "We must see if your voice can return to you."

He was determined to help him no matter what.