 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
'ENOUGH!'
Paulie had been spinning around like mad and he couldn't see a THING properly, but his hearing was still acute. Then again, who COULDN'T hear that roar from Professor Bellaire?
....
Fifty. Fifty points...
FIFTY POINTS?!?! WHUUT was this woman thinking? Paulie closed his eyelids because that was a LOT of points.. and this was a lot of dizziness...
But, what was that next part? Uhm, yeah. It was kinda hard to be 'on his feet' when he had no control over his body up here in the air.  Although, Aspen must have been too preoccupied and panicky over Professor Bellaire to think about Wingardium Leviosa, and so.. he dropped to the ground like a sack of potatoes. And somehow avoided hitting his head this time.
He groaned. And he groaned for TWO reasons. The first was attributed to the fact that not only had his head been throbbing from the initial collision with the ceiling, but the flips and spins in mid-air had now given him the WORST bout of dizziness he had ever had in his LIFE. The second reason: he'd just lost fifty points AND got another detention. As Head Boy, no less. Ughhhhh.
Oh, how he wanted to talk. He neeeeeeded to! The words were bubbling up inside him like a potion gone wrong! But he clenched his teeth together and mustered up the power to refrain himself. Ten points per syllable was utter insanity, but he'd lost enough points to test her.
He stood up, only to fall back down upon the cushion again. He really WAS completely disoriented. Cursing the fact that there were no desks to grab hold of for support, he slowly and unsteadily rose again, keeping himself crouched over some in case he fell again. Zig-zagging and fumbling every two or three steps, Paulie finally made it to the wall where the others were, his ears burning in embarrassment from the horrible dizzy stumbling walking he'd just been forced to perform before the rest of the class.
He rested his head upon the wall and massaged his eyes before pinching the bridge of his nose. This attempt of relief was not helping much.
Detention and fifty points. Merlin's beard. Was that Sierra girl over here, too? Yeah.. he did feel bad for her getting dragged into this, and he made a mental note in his spinning mind to approach Professor Bellaire later about retracting her punishment. That would have to wait, though, for when Professor Bellaire WASN'T livid, and HE wasn't a mess/responsible for losing more points for speaking.
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