01-07-2011, 11:26 PM
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| Banshee
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Originally Posted by Zoerawrr  Even though he'd just provoked a pillow attack, Jake had not been expecting a return hit. He had visions of himself, for a second, turning his bed on its side and crouching behind it, before biting the corner off of a pillow and launching at at Fletcher.
Awesome.
But those visions were, of course, hit away by a pillow hit from Jake's fellow 'puff. He gave a strangled yelp, not unlike a puppy who's just woken himself up by his own fart, and flailed off the bed.
On purpose of course... totally.
Scrambling to some pillows that had fallen on the floor, Jake soon found himself swinging one at Fletcher's legs before backing underneath the other boy's bed.
He wasn't interested in vanquishing fun anymore... this was bloody hilarious.
Jake drew his wand again and sent another pillow from his bed flying at Fletcher.
Baha.
"Victory is mine!"
Fletcher may be the Triwizard Champion, not that Jake knew that, but Jake was Champion of pillow fights. The thing about being tall was that you also had a higher center of gravity... or something like that... so it was almost easier for you to lose your balance.
With a pillow attacking his long legs, Fletcher almost lost his balance and only managed to stay upright by grabbing onto the bed's comforter. It wasn't his fault he was so busy laughing at how Jake had fallen off his own bed that he could hardly stand up straight anymore!
"Who said we could use mag---" Jake's latest assault could have knocked loose one of the Glitterpuff's teeth. As it were, some feathers escaped.. but hey, they didn't taste so bad ya know. Not as good as fresh-from-floor sandwiches, but not bad.
Feathers were kinda... crunchy. Huh. Whodathunkit?
But back to the battle. Fletcher regained his balance by actually allowing himself to tip onto the bed and squirm over its other side, so that there was a mattress and comforter between himself and Jake. "Surrender now or forever... er... regret your choice!"
He whipped his own wand out of his pocket and pointed it at the other 'Puff, causing all of his own pillows, blankets and sheets to dump from his bed and onto/in front of Jake's hiding spot.
And just for good measure, Fletcher whipped the topmost layer off the bed closest to him and tied it around his neck like a cape.
SUPERGlitterPuff style. Check it.
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