Text Cut: Hurricane Sophia
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Originally Posted by
Davvy_Wavvy
She addressed those outside of the protective shield from where she was standing.
"If I were you I'd grab hold of a tree!" She warned. Giving them a fe seconds to scramble about Sophia unleashed the hurricane on them.
First there was a gentle enough breeze then it started getting stronger tree leaves start dancing in the wind and then the rain. The beautiful blue of the charmed sky is now dark grey almost black and the rain drops are now no longer drops but feel like bucket loads of water being poured down..[thats if you can feel it that is]. After a little while the once dancing trees will bow so low their leaves should be able to hit you or touch the ground, please be mindful of the flying coconuts and hut debris..dodge them if you can.[/B]
Grab hold of a tree? Pffft. Bellaire CLEARLY underestimated Milton's macho strength. He had excellent balance and muscles - he was TOTALLY fine. Snort.
Milton braced himself a little bit for the wind and held his wand out in front of him. He felt the breeze begin, but waited a little bit so he could really test his strength. Above, the blue sky was being consumed by the giant grey clouds and Milton was momentarily mesmerized by the sudden darkness that covered them... And suddenly, the hurricane was coming full force. Milton was caught of guard by a flying coconut. He ducked quickly and managed to miss the coconut.
His robes were flying straight behind him and he had to hunch over a little bit to keep himself standing and it was proving to be very difficult. He raised his wand to cast the spell, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he got slapped in the face by a palm leaf and a cloud of sand entered his lungs. AAAGGHH! Milton coughed and joked and stumbled backwards, unable to stay in one spot anymore.
Text Cut: Beezus!
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Originally Posted by
xXxPandora
EEHH!
Wind! Check! Rainwater! Check! Soaking, even! Sand! Present!
*cue major inner flail*
She was going to die, she just knew it. Oh, she was definitely going to haunt Bellaire down if that happened. She'd be Sir Nick's substitute in distracting students while the woman teaches. Really.. REALLY.
Her arms were being frustratingly painful as she exerted the utmost effort to stay hugging the coconut tree, but because of the impact from the hurricane she wasn't sure she could hold on much longer. That's when a body hit the tree, and yes, of course, her arms too.
"OUUUUU---*cough*
---CHHHH!!" Sand in mouth!
And a flattened, marred arm to pair with?!
Oh, hi Kurumi!
Grimacing extensively, Beezus tried to ask help for the Prefect but all that was coming out from her were spitting noises mixed with sand particles.
THEN....WIIIIND!!
The Ravenclaw screamed her heart out as the strong breeze literally made her fly, her arms doing more than it's capable for she was still grasping the tree, but it sliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipped...until only her hands were digging on the tree's body.
NIGEEEEEELL! He was also flying!
Ravenclaws were awesome like that!
But he wasn't holding into anything. The winds might take him somewhere....far, far off.
As he stumbled backward with the wind, he flailed his arms about and tried to grab onto anything around him. Finally, his hand latched onto something that SEEMED solid, but the weight of Milton and the hurricane sent them both flying backwards until Milton hit another tree.
"AAAGGH!" THE PAIN. THE AGONY.
Despite the crack in his ribs, Milton clung onto the tree and Beezus' robes since it was kind of his fault they were there. Where did his wand go?!
"IS THIS EVEN LEGAL?!" He shouted in a raspy, sandy voice. Owieee.