Mark snapped his fingers and a portal appeared. One that omitted screams of horror. A skeleton stepped out with a tuxedo for him to wear. "Enjoy" the skeleton said with a wink. The skeleton stepped back in his portal and it disappeared. He quickly changed in the middle of the hall, and put his clothes on a ledge. He fell onto one knee and was breathing heavily. That was something he really didn't want to do. Summoning the dead took a ton of energy out of him. It was replenished but ever so slowly. He really needed to get control of his powers. He took a deep breath and stepped into the gym. He looked around seeing some people get the guts to dance. He saw a refreshment bar and walked over to it. He got some punch and drank it. His eyes widened, a realization occurring. "somebody could have spiked this" He said, remembering what his dad told him of the human world and its many downsides.