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Originally Posted by jrtpuplvr Asher hurried along the third floor corridor, scanning for a good location to do his final task for the assignment. He knew this one was going to be hard. He had to find the Polaris system...all by himself.
Finally finding a suitable location, Asher put his bag down and pulled out the equipment he needed and his wand. "There is a spell I'm supposed to use. What is that spell? I know it helps me find the system and see better, but I can't remember the spell." He kept wracking his brain until he finally realized he wasn't going to get anywhere without trying. "I know it has to start with an S. It is for seeing better." Thinking as hard as he could about spells that start will "S", Asher pulled out his wand and commanded "Scourgify!" A stream of light blasted out of his wand and the walls around him where suddenly becoming cleaner. The floor was sparkling and the window was now crystal clear. "Ugh, that wasn't it. Although, the corridor does look nice and clean now." He began thinking through "S" spells again. "Here we go again, Sonorus!" he commanded. He stood a moment, thinking the spell hadn't worked. "WELL, THAT DIDN'T WORK" his eyes widened. His voice was booming throughout the corridor at such volume that the armor along the wall was rattling. "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO STOP IT" He covered his ears. "PROFESSOR FLAMSTEED, HELP. I CAN'T MAKE IT STOP" Asher sat at the side of the wall, hoping someone would come soon to put his voice back to normal. He was afraid to say anymore in fear of disturbing the entire castle. Hum de dum de dum. Airey was making his way back up from the kitchen to the Astronomy Tower with an ice cream cone in hand when he heard a student literally screaming his name. Sweet solstice the Headmistress was going to feed him to a flesh eating plant for this lesson...HE KNEW IT.
Stuffing the remaining bits of ice cream into his mouth - and getting it all over his face in the process - he sprinted down the corridor with his arms flailing. You know, big gestures would draw whatever was attacking the student away from him and towards the man. Either that or scare him away. Instead he was greeted with a VERY clean corridor. "While I DO appreciate your efforts to keep the school clean, Mr. Stinson, now is not the time to be doing so," he pointed out gently.
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