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lemon · 07-29-2013, 08:51 PM

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Originally Posted by Govoni

Yea, Dylan knew he probably looked like a lunatic...but he cared not. He was putting this in his activity log...and he didn't feel right listing it if he hadn't actually done it. So, yea. He was doing it. Also, only a Slytherin would think to utilized their time like this.

He'd completed his challenge...and could do other exercise things while helping Alice. He wasn't just a pretty face...There was a big, beautiful brain at work here, too.

The muscles in his legs tried to rebel against his efforts, though, as he pushed them harder around the room. Dylan fought against quitting, though. Three hours a week. That was the assignment...and he could run for three hours. He used to do it all the time at home in Wisconsin.

...Oh. Alice was ready for him to Flipendo...

He paused and took aim. TARGET LOCKED. The Captain breathed deep, centering himself and his magic for a moment...just getting in the zone and wiping a stray drop of sweat from his forehead. "Flipendo!" The blue light surged forth again...and he held tight as it flew towards the dummy once more. Like the previous two spells, the blue light made contact and bounced back.

Smirking over at Alice, he continued on with his running.

She spent a couple more minutes watching him run around like that when it finally hit her. He was using this for his activity log, wasn't he? Oh. He was seeming less insane and more clever now. Why hadn't Alice been smart enough to think of doing that when she was casting the jinx? Maybe after she was done with the shields, she could join him in awkwardly doing laps around the arena.

.. was it her turn again?

Drawing her eyes away from her sweaty co-captain, Alice refocused her attention on the dummy once again. She traced the upwards zig zag shape in the air with the tip of her wand after casting a Finite to rid the dummy of the previous shield, performing her fourth one the day successfully- or at least she hoped she had.

That was up to Dylan to figure out, wasn't it? Stepping back, the fifth year locked her gaze back on the Slytherin frolicking around the area. His turn now.

07-29-2013, 08:51 PM	#190 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	DADA Challenge Post 9 Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by Govoni Yea, Dylan knew he probably looked like a lunatic...but he cared not. He was putting this in his activity log...and he didn't feel right listing it if he hadn't actually done it. So, yea. He was doing it. Also, only a Slytherin would think to utilized their time like this. He'd completed his challenge...and could do other exercise things while helping Alice. He wasn't just a pretty face...There was a big, beautiful brain at work here, too. The muscles in his legs tried to rebel against his efforts, though, as he pushed them harder around the room. Dylan fought against quitting, though. Three hours a week. That was the assignment...and he could run for three hours. He used to do it all the time at home in Wisconsin. ...Oh. Alice was ready for him to Flipendo... He paused and took aim. TARGET LOCKED. The Captain breathed deep, centering himself and his magic for a moment...just getting in the zone and wiping a stray drop of sweat from his forehead. "Flipendo!" The blue light surged forth again...and he held tight as it flew towards the dummy once more. Like the previous two spells, the blue light made contact and bounced back. Smirking over at Alice, he continued on with his running. She spent a couple more minutes watching him run around like that when it finally hit her. He was using this for his activity log, wasn't he? Oh. He was seeming less insane and more clever now. Why hadn't Alice been smart enough to think of doing that when she was casting the jinx? Maybe after she was done with the shields, she could join him in awkwardly doing laps around the arena. .. was it her turn again? Drawing her eyes away from her sweaty co-captain, Alice refocused her attention on the dummy once again. She traced the upwards zig zag shape in the air with the tip of her wand after casting a Finite to rid the dummy of the previous shield, performing her fourth one the day successfully- or at least she hoped she had. That was up to Dylan to figure out, wasn't it? Stepping back, the fifth year locked her gaze back on the Slytherin frolicking around the area. His turn now. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling. Last edited by lemon; 07-29-2013 at 09:02 PM.