A Poop * k8 *
So Eden's answer hadn't been specific enough. She had KNOW that much--Eden didn't remember what the heck she had said about Silver Shield Spells in her homework..so...oops.
The Ravenclaw DID stand up and stretch though, because her brain was turning to mush from all these questions...that she didn't know the answers to. And here, yet again, was another one. Well. Oops. When she sat back down, she sighed and tapped her fingers on her desk. "Well--" She had raised her hand. "Um--well--it's probably not as practical to use in a tough situation--nerves might prevent you from being able to cast it as easily as other spells--" Was all she could think of. It was lame. Eden FELT lame. But whatever.
Sigh.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |