I, uh, don't know what is going on,
I think the spiders are at it once more, Dean.
But whatever it is has got Helper acting strange, too.

He started drumming, again, and when I told him to stop he sort of .. kind of .. ran off. Has anybody seen him around? He couldn't have gone all that far.

It looks like we have got a mystery on our hands! Oh boy.
[ Sounds rather enthusiastic in spite of everything. ]

Does anybody know what might have caused everybody to start acting so uh, strange? Hogwarts is turning into a Daycare!

It's got to be some sort of spell, or evil dude, ..

[ private; Dean. ]

.. are you affected, Dean?

Hey uh, Dean, did'ja make it out alright?

[ Longish pause. ]
.. which closet are you hiding in?

Dean, I thought I told you to keep quiet. Just let go a' me and- Hank, stop pulling- aaaaah! -aaaaah!

[ Hank trips, taking Dean out, sending them both tumbling into a small ditch. a Lot of grunting can be filters through the feed before, finally, silence. It's a couple of moments before anything is heard. ]

O-ow ( Read more... )

a Diary. w- woah. I am not a girl. Or Dean. I do not need a Diary.

[ Hank doesn't know what to make of the Book left for him. He takes another look at the note attached to its cover. ]

Or journal. I don't care what its called. [ Grumbles. ] Its pretty lame if you ask me. Why can't I just use my two way satellite communicator? [ Long pause. ] Oh, ( Read more... )