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Macavity 
One moment Sherman Buffington was staring down the groundskeeper the next...a blue mist cut them off from each other....
...When it had cleared, Simon Bennett remained, wondering why in the world he had his wand out and prepared to aim at the older man.
What in Merlin's beard?
He quickly put his wand away in his robe pocket, not wanting to risk getting in trouble for his actions...whatever they were. The captain frowning trying to think of what as going on, just barely registering that they were all on the quidditch pitch. Why were they here? Was it class....a practice? he mused to himself looking around and taking in all those gathered around...Stryker...Selina...Sierra...Lexi among others. Simon quickly turned as a woman screamed, just in time to spot his head of house slapping Vindictus.
Ug...what happened?
The captain hadn't the time to dwell as he held his spinning head as the groundskeeper pushed past him to the pair, punching the quidditch official squarely in the face. Simon blinked a few times as the behavior of the adults, sighing as he collapsed to sitting indian style on the grass.
It all happened so fast. One minute everyone was talking in a foreign pirate dialect and the next a blue mist had taken over the ground below her. She then saw the head of her house kiss her flying Professor and then the Groundskeeper punch said Professor in the nose. However, all of these events were insignificant to Selina as she saw her Captain buckle to the ground after the mist had encased him. Her heart fluttered with panic as she dove for the ground and then when she was a foot away from the ground she slid off of her broom and ran over to Simon.
She knelt down on the ground in front of him. Her hand found his shoulder and she said softly, "Captain...? Are you okay?"
The last sentence she said was so soft that even she had to think twice to notice if she had even said it, "
Please be okay."