fandomhigh | 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.]

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"Look, Sammy, it could have been worse," Dean said, trying for a more supportive understanding tone. "You could've been a chicken."

"I think I would have rather been a chicken."

"Dude, no you don't. I mean think about it -- you could've been up there shaking your tail feathers in front of everyone."

"Okay, when you put it that way, you might have a point," Sam said. "Think it's too much to hope that no one had a camera?"

"I think it's too much to hope that I didn't have a camera," Dean admitted.

"I should probably hide all weekend, shouldn't I?"

"Nah," Dean said, reaching out and laying a companionable arm around his brother's shoulders. "What you should do is let me take you out drinking tonight."

"Why, so I can get drunk and make an even bigger ass of myself?"

"So you can have some fun with your big brother instead of holing up in your room and fixating on the pony thing."

Sam snickered. "I don't think drinking is as fun as you do, but you're not going to let me say no, are you?"

"The drinking isn't necessarily the fun part. It's the get you loosened up so you don't brood all over me part," Dean informed him. "And, nope, backing out isn't an option. I'll just show up at your room with a bottle or five."

"I bet I can brood and drink at the same time," Sam teased. "Which means I'll go out with you so you don't have to show up at my room."

"Hey whatever gets you there, Sammy," Dean said. "Pick you up after supper?"

"Sure, if I live that long without dying of embarrassment."

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