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amadshade · 09-28-2013, 01:19 PM

Text Cut: Forrest

She had just started moping when a large object flew by her and crash landed nearby. What was this- another thing to add to the reasons why this was a bad day? Billywig rot...

She tried to dodge what she believed what was, once again, an oncoming attack but her heart not quite in it and she moved too slow. Which was probably why when she looked at what was really "attacking" her she saw a groaning Forrest on the ground. Oh, maybe he had tripped and she was supposed to be there to stop his fall? Considering how far he apparently flew, she seriously doubted that it was just a trip. So tackle then. She wondered vaguely what she had done to deserve being tacked at random.

A groan came from the spread out, exhausted- looking heap that was the Hufflepuff. "Forrest?" she asked tentatively, crawling over to where he was still laying (completely oblivious to the fact that Forrest was trying his best to disappear into the ground). "Are you ok?" was of course the first thing she asked, but soon other questions popped into her mind. Important questions like "Why were you trying to tackle me?" and "What are you doing here anyway?". There were more questions, but Tora thought it would be better if she let him recover a bit first. It was too bad she hadn't learned any healing spells, otherwise she would try to heal his skinned knees.

09-28-2013, 01:19 PM	#4 (permalink)
amadshade Firecrab Join Date: Mar 2013 Location: Ganymede (GMT-5) Posts: 777 Hogwarts RPG Name: Louise Fellen Third Year	Jupiter's Satellite Text Cut: Forrest Quote: Originally Posted by StarShine She wasn't the only one who was having a terrible day. After that humiliating conversation with Captawesome Ella, Forrest couldn't hang out in the common room. He sneaked out as soon as he had the chance, and found himself wandering aimlessly in the corridors, replaying the conversation and wondering whether he really could play Quidditch. That is, until he realised where he was headed to. How Tora was standing there. And how the armour tried to kill her. He gasped and before he had time to think, his legs were running as fast as they could. She couldn't die! He was going to save her! The distance was short, but it was also long enough to let her cast the spell and sit down. At that precise moment, he jumped and tried to knock her out of the range like they did in movies when a train/car/truck was speeding towards the girl and the boy jumped, grabbed her around the waist and brought her out of the way ~~to win her heart~~. Only, it didn't happen like that this time. He idiotically landed next to her, because she wasn't where she was supposed to be. He landed hard. His knees scraped the ground, and his wrists had to take all the weight. "Argh!" He rolled over, and just lay there whimpering. He couldn't decide which event was more humiliating, but he knew that only the ground's swallowing him could save him now. Could she at least not... laugh? She had just started moping when a large object flew by her and crash landed nearby. What was this- another thing to add to the reasons why this was a bad day? Billywig rot... She tried to dodge what she believed what was, once again, an oncoming attack but her heart not quite in it and she moved too slow. Which was probably why when she looked at what was really "attacking" her she saw a groaning Forrest on the ground. Oh, maybe he had tripped and she was supposed to be there to stop his fall? Considering how far he apparently flew, she seriously doubted that it was just a trip. So tackle then. She wondered vaguely what she had done to deserve being tacked at random. A groan came from the spread out, exhausted- looking heap that was the Hufflepuff. "Forrest?" she asked tentatively, crawling over to where he was still laying (completely oblivious to the fact that Forrest was trying his best to disappear into the ground). "Are you ok?" was of course the first thing she asked, but soon other questions popped into her mind. Important questions like "Why were you trying to tackle me?" and "What are you doing here anyway?". There were more questions, but Tora thought it would be better if she let him recover a bit first. It was too bad she hadn't learned any healing spells, otherwise she would try to heal his skinned knees. __________________