[[A flashing ball beans Mike in the head.]]
<<POK!>>
[[Mike sits on his bed, holding the spot where the ball hit. Drew sticks his head in the door to Mike's dorm room to talk to him.]]
Mike: The hell?
Drew: Sorry. We've got a quiddich game going on outside.
Mike: Quiddich as in Harry Potter?
Drew: Nah, that version's for pansies. This is Australian indoor-rules quiddich. The way it works is, you turn off all the lights in the hallway, take this little flashy ball we found, and peg it at each other as hard as possible.
[[Mike looks right out from the comic and blinks.]]
<<BLINK>>
[[Mike stands up and walks to Drew.]]
Mike: That's the worst idea I've ever heard and I want to play.
[[Drew holds a baseball bat out to Mike.]]
Drew: Here's your "broomstick.''