Excitedly, Louisa slipped off her seat and stumbled all the way to the box wrestling a few students on the wayand she dived in. Literally. After one moment of hard looking, the thirteen year old got out with a wooden boat in hand. Louisa raised the toy above her head as she went through the crowd back to her seat.

She placed the boat on her desk and stood still for a moment gazing down at it. She didn't sit down because she knew it was a serious business. Pointing her wand at the toy in a dramatic sword-like move, she said loudly "Diffindio!" With an emphasize on the unnecessary second 'i' ........

Squeeeeaaak.

The wooden boat rolled down on the desk and bent over itself with a squeaky sound. Go figure.

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Louisa frowned and held the boat in her hand. It wasn't rubber. It was wood! She specifically chose a solid material to make sure that THIS wouldn't happen. With an exaggerated sigh, she threw it back on the desk and pointed her wand at it clumsily, "di-fin-do." She muttered.

BAM! The boat had exploded in a small non-smoky non-firey explosion. Leaving her with a pile or wood remains. Her eyes stared widely at what happened and then her hand was raised automatically, "Err.. was that supposed to happen, sir?" She said absentmindedly without taking her eyes off the small crushed wood pile on the desk. Was it ok to destroy the boat instead of splitting it?