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Old 05-16-2014, 06:05 PM   #461 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by hermionesclone View Post
Waiting around for his body to adjust to the potion was downright weird and the boy was growing impatient. Come ooooooon, he wanted to be lifting heavy objects and throwing something across the grounds, already! Or, you know, challenging a girl to an arm wrestle. Maybe his biceps will rip out of his shirt. He'd have to buy a new one, of course, but it would be well worth it.

He didn't have to wait too long, however, before a weird sensation started spreading through his muscles and limbs. One where everything started feeling heavy and all he wanted to do was sit down. What the.............??? A confused expression spread across his face as Grayson stared down at the cup Lux had handed over to him. If she had poisoned the potion............ she was in for it. She seemed nice enough, though. HMMMMMMMMMM. Watching you, girlfriend of the Gryffindor Prankster.

And then the sensation stopped and Grayson felt different. Motivated. As if he could lift up ten of the seats around him and spin them around while yelling nonsense. Instead of doing that, he smirked at the redhead and plopped down opposite her. Just like she had, he propped his arm on the table too and clasped her hand with his. "Ready............."

".............. set..............."

Smirk.

"GO!" And cue as much pushing as he could muster -- which was a lot more than normal -- in an attempt to flatten her arm down on the table.
Sweet Circe!

This boy really WAS strong.

Trying to counter how much Grayson was pushing down on her arm, Lux put as much force into it as she could. It felt so strange having all this extra strength because she generally was rather small, but it was an amazing strange. So this is how those body builders feel.

Little beads of sweat formed on her forehead as Lux tried her best to not only keep her arm from hitting the table, but to send his arm in the direction.
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