Seventeenth spell [voice]

[magicalquack]

Magica!

What's the idea of dumping stuff at me?! And you ripped off a feather as well! Forget about me helping you anymore, you witchy little-- [The rest of the voice post is just a lot of incoherent quacking.]

[After he runs out of breath, he's silent for a few moments before switching to text.]If anyone knows how to remove yellow paint, tell me

Comments

[quirky_sitar]

A chocobo's your costume?

[magicalquack]

...I didn't chose to be yellow.

[johnnygarland]

Uh...wash up before it dries? Or is it too late for that?

[magicalquack]

I couldn't find water before it dried.

[dime_is_mine]

SHUT UP,you fool! You're going to ruin everything!

[magicalquack]

Ruin what?

[dime_is_mine]

My plan,of course.

And be grateful,I got you a costume~ Ke heh heh.

[magicalquack]

What plan?

I think I'd rather be without one. I look ridiculous!

[ladys_grace]

...are you sure you want to wash it out so soon?

[magicalquack]

Why would I want to keep it?

[ladys_grace]

It's Halloween! If you keep it, you got a costume!

[magicalquack]

Hm, you have a point...

[onceahuman]

You're... yellow?

I kind of want to see this.

[magicalquack]

As long as you don't laugh too much...

[onceahuman]

I make no promises.

[magicalquack]

Guess I can't blame you. I could come over if you want?