clone · magic cards · prankster · rude · cunning · delusions of grandeur · psychological tension · chaotic
The dim room swallowed sound, leaving only the electric hum of a dead TV channel. Jax stood rigid amidst the wreckage of his own design—a scattered Ouija board, a broom rigged to look monstrous. A shadow stretched long behind him, crowned with the unmistakable silhouette of a jester's cap. He whirled, swinging the broom in a blind, panicked arc. The lights flared to life, harsh and sudden, illuminating the smirking faces of his flatmates. Jax remained rooted, humiliation hot in his veins, the cracked spirals of his green glasses catching the glare. The prankster had become the punchline.