 Post 4 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Y'know, this was starting to get a little easier save the headache, which was a new development. He was really starting to think that maybe with some luck and a little bit of charm he could pass this. After all, he was insanely charming and good looking and...yeah. Ascanius was confident, alright?
But when he saw everything that he had to accomplish next- he froze. A fifty foot puddle was not something he could just apparate over. That took skill and grace and things he had just not in the apparating department. Other things, yeah. Just not this.
Trying to swallow his fear and maybe some of his lunch that was aching to make a reappearance. The sixth year just threw on a brave face and did what he was supposed to do. Destination...was way over there. Focus...he could do that. Intention...wavering a little, but mostly under control.
He tried to imagine himself in the new place, but he got scared and had to take a step away. The Slytherin was no stranger to anxiety, which was the cause behind his frequent dips into the zen culture...but yeah...he needed to find that inner peace right now. Deep down. Inside of him. Or some weird zen mantra thing.
And then, he heard a pop and he opened his eyes to see if he broke his leg of something to get such a response.
NOPE. He was across the puddle.
Holy...what?
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