[psimancer]

a darkly cloaked figure faades in near the pool sits down in a lounge with a good view of the trampoline and the pool snaps his fingers and the pool rises up to become a clear sided see through above ground pool
and a beer fades from the wall and smokily fades in to view pouring into a glass next to him


[strange echoy voice whispers throughout the house ] 757 bottles of beer on the wall, 757 bottles of beer, take one down, pass it around, 756 bottles of beer on the wall! hmm [fingersnap]
ahh water till the owners eys see it then lime green jello with red streaks sounds good[long well practiced evil laugh]