Unfortunately, once they were back in the dorm room, Chad hopped in the shower to get clean. The two of them acted like they always did until the box with the metronome arrived a couple days later.
Nate picked it up from the mail room and got it set up, right next to the necklace with the pendant he had found. He waited for his best friend to return from hanging out with the bros. "I can't," Nate noted, "but it's also for hypnosis." "Isn't that shit for music? I thought you couldn't play an instrument." "Hey, Chad! Come in here! I want to show you something." The jock walked into the room, and was a bit puzzled by what he was supposed to be looking for. "You want to try that shit out on me?" Chad asked, surprisingly putting two and two together. "It won't make you do anything you don't want to do." He smirked as Chad thought about it. He also remembered reading a couple straight hypnosis stories before, and just how fucking hot they were! "What do I need to do?" That paragraph he had read said the mind could be shaped into thinking it wanted to do something, when in reality, it was not true at all. "Just keep your eyes on the pendant," Nate said, as he began swinging it back and forth. "With every tick and every tock of the metronome, you are getting sleepier and sleepier. All of your attention is focused on the pendant and my voice. When I reach one, you will fall into a deep sleep and be under my control. "9, you are slowly falling under my control. "8, your eyes are starting to feel heavy.