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Old 06-27-2014, 12:16 AM   #274 (permalink)
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Alexander River Hirsch
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Yep that was what it was along. He had counted down without letting Grayson know he was going to do so. He grinned when the Slytherin agreed to have another go at dueling again.

"Yep I'm ready," Cris called out immediately on the alert when Grayson started counting down.

'Shield up....shield up,' Cris thought to himself and despite the fact that Grayson paused on one, Cris was already planning the first spell he would be sending Grayson's way.

The moment he heard Grayson call out his spell, Cris was already moving his wand in a tight circular motion, and ending with a flick of the wrist, he called out the incantation to his favorite shield spell, "Impiriano" and immediately blue bubble like shield sprang up all around him.

....and just in time too, as he saw Grayson's spell bounce off the shield.

Immediately on the offense, Cris pointed his wand at Grayson and drawing a squiggly line with it, he said, "Flipendo," sending a blue beam of light right through his shield and straight at Grayson.


Good. He was ready. Because being the one to count down gave him, Grayson, the upper hand and he really didn't want to start all over a--

........................ ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING ME?!

He blocked the spell. Full on blocked in. MERLIN. And it was ricocheting off and towards HIM! Grayson did the smartest thing he could think of and ducked as quickly as possible. JEEZ. If he made it out of here without being hexed, it was going to be a freaking miracle. And it would be something he'd boast about too. Not getting himself hexed in a due--

So he spoke too soon.

The Knockback Jinx hit the fourteen year old squarely in the chest and he was sent flying backwards until he landed with a THUMP on his bottom. "OWWWWWWWW!" And yes, he was going to massage his bottom because it HURT. And he didn't care if the boy laughed about this. Or he cared a little. Whatever.

Groaning, the Slytherin scrambled to his feet again and pointed his wand over towards the Hufflepuff. "Stupefy!"
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