Bluejay | Potatopop! | SRS - Stupid Ravenclaw Syndrome
Blue scrunched up her nose. "Afteeerrrrrr, then. Sorry." Not really though. Sometimes she didn't pronounce her 'er's. Wasn't her fault, really. Nope. She tapped on her desk as everyone else asked their questions and swung her legs when she got bored with that. Lalalalaaaaaa.
Oooh, spell time!
She bounced up and pulled her wand out of it's holster and waved it around madly, just because. She skipped over to the basket and grabbed a purple ball because she was getting a little tired with having everything blue and skipped back to where her desk had been. She placed the ball down at her feet and pointed her wand at it. "Depulso." The ball rolled a little in the direction of the basket but rolled right back.
Again. Blue pointed her wand at the ball and said very forcefully, "DEPULSO!" It zoomed off the completely wrong direction, hit the wall and came flying back. Wide-eyed and with a squeal, the twelve-year-old dodged the ball and ran after it, avoiding other students. She grabbed it, still bouncing in a corner and gave it a GLARE. "YOU'LL DO AS I SAY OR I'LL POP YOU." She wasn't even sure if she'd be able (maybe with a needle) but whatever. The ball would understand the threat.
Okay. Third time's a charm. She placed the ball at her feet, pointed at it and muttered, "Depulso," It flew into the basket this time and Blue punched the air in victory.
Such a smart child.
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