Clark nodded again madly. He wanted to get out of here! He tapped the groundskeeper several times and nodded. His mouth opened soundlessly. As he shook his head, the air sounded like, "Uhhhhh Uhhh Uh Um". That was an odd sound to make, even for a silence teenage boy.

He felt his nose close up slightly as he struggled to breathe. The pressure on his nose gave-and his face immediatley went all red and blotchy. Red welts rose up quickly on his arms and probably on his feet, (as his shoes felt like they were going to split) and his hair (which was turning....blue) stood up on end. Jumping up and down, he shook his shoes and outer cloak off, leaving him barefoot and in his jeans and red tee. "Urrrr!!!" He muttered again. His knees bent and he started to jump involuntarily, almost like a kangaroo.

The dog hair. The medicine wore off.

"Urrrg."