Mackled Malaclaw
Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year
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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo They had a lot of ground to cover with this spell, mostly the seventh floor because Alexa had no plans to be forced to climb all the way back up but even then, the 7th floor was wide and had a lot of places to be insulated. Why no one set them to this task earlier she wouldn't question but it seemed like common sense to do it back in January, not all the way down in May. Most of them could have DIED from the frost by now if they weren't such troopers. "Your Common Room should be properly insulated already but while we're here," Her coming to get him and all, "might as well put the spell to use on the outside corridor." One less place to insulate when they got further down the corridor. "Hope you haven't forgotten the spell in the space of a week." She said, raising a brow and giving him a look but just in case she drew the horizontal eight in his full sight. "Caelum Saepio." All along the walls. Did he see? There was the slight fog rising too. "Remember, if you see no fog, it didn't work."
This time she cast closer to the entrance, so the cold wouldn't seep in and all "Caelum Saepio." No doubt he'd been working too and after she felt she'd done enough casting she continued down the corridor. Come along Dima. He could see WHY Alexa wanted to cast the spell here, 'cause it was bloody cold in the corridor outside his Common Room. Luckily, Dima had thought to wear three jumpers, four pairs of socks, three trousers, and ONE scarf. Which wasn't assisting him with the spell casting, by the way. "Cayflum Safthyo!" At least his ability to draw the infinity-like shape in the air wasn't affected by how many layers he had on his body, but that incantation? It definitely needed some work. Try again, Toussaint. "Caelum Saepio!" Horizontal eight for YOU, wall.
The fog rose, and he beamed. "See? Remembered!" Look a thim, being all 'claw.
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