Firecrab
Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: New Zealand
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Glenn Reyes Fourth Year | Post 1 Glenn walked into the Transfiguration practise room and took a plain sheet of paper from the table in the middle of the room, she had a photo in her jeans pocket already. She was wearing muggle clothes because it was the weekend, they were free to wear what they wanted then.
Her photo was of her older brother, Thomas, and herself. It was quite recent, from the summer before they came to Hogwarts this year. They were sitting in a tree-house high in the trees of Sherwood Forest, their house resided just on the outskirts of it. The tree-house was a large wooden one with wooden path-ways in between the multiple houses in the trees and a wooden ladder to match. Her father had spent about a year creating it. He had decided to expand the small rickety tree house that they had already had in the trees after Glenn had written a letter about the tree-house that had been there in the Hogwarts Grounds last year. Her and Thomas' photo selves laughed and chatted happily, Glenn's photo self looked out of the photo at Glenn herself and winked before continuing what she was doing before.
She placed her picture on top of the sheet of paper and traced the square motion over the top of it, "Statua Habitum!" Her piece of paper and photo twisted and turned. Glenn held her breath as she watched. Finally, it turned into a roughly carved sort of frame with her picture behind a scratched plate of glass. It seemed okay except for the fact that it was MUCH MUCH rougher than she had meant it to until it caught of fire.
Glenn jumped up, shocked she called out of habit, "Professor!" While her eyes widened as she watched the expressions of her and her brother in the picture turn to terror. She thought quickly and clutched her wand tighter. That's it! "Argumenti!" A large jet of water sprung out of her wand and landed on her photo, dousing the flames and putting it out. Glenn let out the breath she had been holding in and knelt down by her frame again, it was a bit scorched but otherwise fine, along with her picture which was not damaged but the faces of her and her brother were gesturing to the edge of their frame and pointing, shocked. She pointed her wand at it, "Reverto." It transformed back into a piece of paper and her photo. The photo was fine but the paper, like her frame was scorched and crumbled into ash. Glenn found a bin and emptied the ash into it. Sigh. She got another piece of paper from the table and prepared her self to try again. |