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HEHEHEHE.
Lola was so sly and intelligent--these ribbons would tie her up and let her resume to decorating the corridor! "Thaaaaaaat's right, you better...--" she suddenly choked. Sierra just collapsed to the ground with a dull thud. Haha! Oh were the ribbons too strong? Silly Lola for using much force with the ribbons, a yes, that was it! Why was she... No that wasn't really possible... THEY WERE JUST BLOODY PINK RIBBONS.
Merlin's beard.
MERLIN'S PINK FLOBBERING BEARD.
"SIERRAAAAAAAAAA!"
THIS WAS IT. Lola Jones was a MURDERER. She just KILLED her best friend with fluffy pink ribbons! NO. NO. NO?! NO. She immediately dropped her wand to the ground and then started breathing heavily, panicking, running towards the body and shaking her head in complete denial. Lola didn't kill her. No. No. SIERRA KILLED HERSELF. She was hyperventilating, shaking, and the tears were starting to heavily flow throughout her eyes. "WAKE UP, SIERRA! WAKE UP! I DIDN'T MEAN TO--OH HIPPOGRIFFS WHYYYYYY!" She started shaking the body, slapping her face in hopes the girl was just suffering from a mild concussion. What would this mean for her?! This wasn't just the end of Sierra's life. This was the end of hers.
And then three words popped up in her mind: HIDE THE BODY.
Whether it was all under panic, she fretted for a bit, slapping the limp body on the ground and then wondering what to do. Yes, of course. HIDE THE BODY. LOLA WAS THE VICTIM HERE! The ribbons were still around the girl and she didn't plan to remove it, so she immediately got up and started dragging the body by pulling her feet. Please don't turn into a ghost, PLEASE PLEASE DON'T TURN INTO A GHOST. Would Lola be cursed forever? Haunted by Sierra's corrupted soul for the rest of her life? They did say that the cold and glum were usually turned into ghosts first and with that thought, a horrified expression came to life on her face. "Maybe the Squid would take her... yes yes he's a nice man..." She mumbled, still battling death herself (she was so close to suffering a heart attack after all).
"I didn't do it, Sierra did it. I didn't do it, Sierra did it. I didn't do it, Sierra did it..." She chanted but it surely didn't make her feel any better.
Sierra's body was just being slapped and tossed about like she didn't even matter anymore. This she could not, WOULD NOT, accept. She rose up suddenly, like Voldemort rising from the ashes, and wrapped her hands around Lola's neck.
"LOLA JONES!" Sierra yelled, her voice carrying down the corridor.
"I'm playing dead, you idiotic fool! ...and you were just going to toss me into the lake?! Feed me to the giant squid!?"
She released the hold she had around Lola's neck and sprang from the ground.
"Accio, wand!" she called out, and Lola's dropped wand came flying toward her. She reached up and grabbed it, and then she held both wands out toward the imposter.
"Reveal yourself!" she called out.
"Who are you? Speak now, Lola Jones, and I shall slightly forgive you for this terrible deed you've done!"