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School Assembly, The Auditorium, Friday afternoon
"Good afternoon, students. I'm Harriet Jones, Dean of Students. Some of you might know who I am, but for those who don't, it's nice to meet you all. Feel free to pop in for a chat if you have any student-related problems. Or any problems, really.
Now, welcome to our first assembly for the semester. We have a special guest today, the star of…" Harriet raised an eyebrow at her notes before continuing, sounding just a bit confused. "The star of Everybody Loves Hypnotoad. Now, that can't be right. Why on earth--"
There was a loud, buzzing HMMMMMMMMM coming from the toad on stage.
Harriet straightened, gaze fixed forward, looking out at the students. "The star of Everybody Loves Hypnotoad. All glory to the HYPNOTOAD."
[Please wait for extensive OCD and CAPSLOCK ABUSE for all! Just follow along with the OCD, it should be fairly clear. Those who were hypnotised will remember what they did and how they acted! The effect can wear off once they leave the stage or at any point after that, so long as it has worn off by midnight. It is totally up to you.]
Now, welcome to our first assembly for the semester. We have a special guest today, the star of…" Harriet raised an eyebrow at her notes before continuing, sounding just a bit confused. "The star of Everybody Loves Hypnotoad. Now, that can't be right. Why on earth--"
There was a loud, buzzing HMMMMMMMMM coming from the toad on stage.
Harriet straightened, gaze fixed forward, looking out at the students. "The star of Everybody Loves Hypnotoad. All glory to the HYPNOTOAD."
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Re: Karal Austreben
As soon as he reached the stage, he stopped, cocking his head sideways and lifting one foot. He was a chicken-- "Brrrrraaawk?" --and his fowl brain knew this wasn't where a chicken belonged.
Robes swirling around him, he scuttled across the stage, tripped on his robes, peered down at himself in confusion, clucking and squawking, then bent over to peck at the floor. Hey, there could be corn!
Since Karal wasn't actually a chicken, this meant he was bopping his nose on the floor, but it seemed to make him happy. "Buck buck buck buck," he said. "Bakawk! Bakawk!"
Chicken!Karal jumped onto a chair, pecked at the chair back, then leapt back onto the stage, elbows flapping wildly, robes flapping almost as wildly, then ran forward to the edge of the stage and peered into the audience. "BAWK BAKAWK! Brrrawk?"