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Stefan · 06-01-2014, 05:09 AM

Ethan laid on his pile of snow as he plucked out the twigs and leaves that was stuck on his hair and uniform. Man, this spell is insane! The Slytherin looked back at the older Slytherin boy and sat up straight. He did look frustrated and all that. Pity. He could share his snow if he wants though? But judging the boy, he’s not the type who’d go that low. Yeah, yeah, ego. Mordred got lots of that. His attention went from the Slytherin to a Hufflepuff (Marigold). Was she watching him? Them? Nonetheless, she got a grin and a nod. No snow for her yet, huh? Good. Luck.

SPOILER!!: Grayson!

Now back to toughie looking Slytherin. “Yeah, it’s the cloud.” He said as he looked up at his own. He was being a good Snake, see? Making him feel better and all that. “Moody thing.” Ethan nodded and watched his fellow Slytherin get pelted with hail. “I guess it worked…but I’d like to think that I commanded it to snow.” What with picturing it to be snowing first before casting the spell. If there was one thing he learned from this class, it would be visualizing what he wanted. Ethan walked over to where the older boy was with his cloud in tow. “I guess Transfiguration requires you to picture things before placing the spell. I think that’s the trick.” Shrug. "It worked for me."See the mound of snow? Yep.

The Slytherin stepped back a little and watched his fellow Snake give his cloud another go. Merlin, his cloud needs to snow soon. That boy looked like he will strangle the nearest person if it didn’t. Not waiting if he produced snow, Ethan decided to walk back to his original spot and try the spell again.

"Stiricidium Nubila!" his cloud grew bigger and darker and produced heaps of snow. "Great. Snowstorm again." Was his cloud that moody? Why can't it produce a normal amount of snow? He stared at his cloud with a scrunched up face figuring out what went wrong. The snow was already up to his waist when he decided to end it. "Finite!"

Brrr...

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Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Ethan laid on his pile of snow as he plucked out the twigs and leaves that was stuck on his hair and uniform. Man, this spell is insane! The Slytherin looked back at the older Slytherin boy and sat up straight. He did look frustrated and all that. Pity. He could share his snow if he wants though? But judging the boy, he’s not the type who’d go that low. Yeah, yeah, ego. Mordred got lots of that. His attention went from the Slytherin to a Hufflepuff (Marigold). Was she watching him? Them? Nonetheless, she got a grin and a nod. No snow for her yet, huh? Good. Luck. SPOILER!!: Grayson! Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone WHAT IN THE FREAKING NAME OF MERLIN. Through the rain droplets, Grayson could make out that the cloud had thickened even more and turned a darker shade of grey. This would have been met with a smirk and a small 'HA!' of victory but the cloud had a mind of its own. The rain was replaced by hail. Actual. Freaking. HAILSTONES. This was just embarrassing now. His expression deadpanned, almost as if he was pretty much done with this spell already. No. Wait. He was. His cloud was just being difficult, mkay? It had nothing to do with him and his capability in casting spells correctly. Because he was good at casting them, thank you very much. Stupid cloud. Grumble. "Pretty sure the clouds are just freaking weird and want to look as fluffy as possible," he said, his eyes turning to the boy as ice pelted down on him. It could be true. Uh huh. Clouds have a mind of their own. He was dead sure of it. Oh look! The boy got it to snow. How did he do THAT?! What was his secret? Spill, weird kid. "Looks like the intent thing worked." Smirk. And even if it hadn't, then Grayson was going to assume it had. Why? Ego reasons, of course! The cloud was already dampening his spirits, this was his only way to gain some self-respect. In a way. And speaking of the cloud, the fourth year pointed his wand up at it and cried, "Finite!" No more hailstorms. Thank. MERLIN. "Stiricidium Nubila!" Now back to toughie looking Slytherin. “Yeah, it’s the cloud.” He said as he looked up at his own. He was being a good Snake, see? Making him feel better and all that. “Moody thing.” Ethan nodded and watched his fellow Slytherin get pelted with hail. *“I guess it worked…but I’d like to think that I commanded* it to snow.” What with picturing it to be snowing first before casting the spell. If there was one thing he learned from this class, it would be visualizing what he wanted. Ethan walked over to where the older boy was with his cloud in tow. “I guess Transfiguration requires you to picture things before placing the spell. I think that’s the trick.” Shrug. "It worked for me."See the mound of snow? Yep. The Slytherin stepped back a little and watched his fellow Snake give his cloud another go. Merlin, his cloud needs to snow soon. That boy looked like he will strangle the nearest person if it didn’t. Not waiting if he produced snow, Ethan decided to walk back to his original spot and try the spell again. "Stiricidium Nubila!" his cloud grew bigger and darker and produced heaps of snow. "Great. Snowstorm again."** Was his cloud that moody? Why can't it produce a normal amount of snow? He stared at his cloud with a scrunched up face figuring out what went wrong. The snow was already up to his waist when he decided to end it. "Finite!" Brrr... __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.