 SPNer | Whovian | Sherlockian | | Artist | Cornhusker | Blackhawks
Adelaide grinned, looking at her cloud. She was going to get this spell down before she left the lesson today. Sure it was a lot to shoot for, the first time doing a spell. But she almost always had them by the end of the class. Then just tiny problems after. Guess you could say she was just good with her wandwork.
Adelaide pointed her wand up at the cloud and did the counter clockwise motion. "Stiricidium Nubila!" ...and tiny little flurries were all that fell from the cloud. No more hail. No giant flakes like she was hoping for, but flurries were better than hail.
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