Haunted Hydra Duty: Kent and Wendy
Wendy was diligently working the special effects, pressing buttons when it was necessary. He probably would have been less thrilled if he had to be here the entire night, but in House Hydra - like in every dorm - the students worked in shifts. A little bit of work, a little bit of play.
Hydra's were notoriously independent, but they took pride in their haunted house. This year, while not as scary as their best year, was still a good effort. The dormitory really did look like a creepy candy land. The fog machine smelled like cotton candy. Lavender and pink had never been so menacing.
Wendy had, in fact, never been so un-menacing. He was dressed in a soft unicorn onesie, after Sasha had told him he had dressed up as Jack Frost last year.
"First, House Pegasus," Wendy intoned, before looking at Kent with a grin. "The meat is good there. And then I will see. Figure out what is fun. What are you doing?"