Not a Bang-Ended Scoot. Smh. *BURNS* *STINGS* *BITES*
The Skrewt swung it's stinger around a little bit more...enjoying the looks on the students' faces. It shot fire out and bolted towards one that seemed to think it was a friendly creature that wanted to be pet and loved or something...what was wrong with this child and why hadn't the professor taught it some manners and how to handle such a dangerous, but fiery, animal.
It was just about to wiggle around to shoot the clueless student in the face when it felt a tingling sensation in its toes. It moved its head from side to side frantically as it saw the ground getting a little further from it. Was it growing taller or what....and then it saw all of the wands pointed at it...and now the professor had a wand and not a bowtruckle...about time...
The Skrewt began wiggling its legs under it as it raised up...this was ridiculous and scary...and the last straw...it wiggled in the air so that it's back end was facing the group of students and it started shooting out fiery blazes towards the little huddle. It really hoped to burn a few students if not burn their eyebrows off...that would teach them for pelting the innocent animal with objects and then levitating the poor skrewt...these students needed to learn some manners...
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