"Erm... strange..." Jake commented, furrowing his brow. Wow, he sure was glad he wasn't in with anything that could be written in that thing.
But wait... Jake had informations.
"That's... quite good to know, anyway," the pink-haired boy stated, glancing down the corridor as Clark approached the tapestry that was hanging on the wall. Only, when he looked back, the tapestry was no longer on the wall. Which only led him to one conclusion.
"YOU PULLED DOWN THE TAPESTRY?!"