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The hell's with this?

[Puck glares, obviously not okay with being woken up. Yeah, he's actually gone and looked outside his room to see what's going on with the noise, but strangely enough, knowing hasn't improved his mood at all.]

God, what's wrong with this place? I was trying to sleep.

Hey. It's Puck.

[He sounds quiet, and not at all his usual loud and out there self.]

What's going on with everyone? Some really messed up shit went down.

[He pauses.]

( Locked to the McKinley High people; hackable )

[ooc: just for the sake of technicality, this post is forward dated to November 2nd.]