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Govoni · 01-04-2015, 11:38 PM

SPOILER!!: This! *wut*

Quote:

Originally Posted by natethegreat

Gregoire was now extremely mad, first of all, he just got pushed back by a third year, then got called a flea by Ophie. Which now made the situation even worse. If he could he would throw Ophie away somewhere. Not to harm her. But to protect her. So that way she wouldn't have to witness what was about to happen. Directed towards Austin, the french snake screamed "You little ignorant kid! Don't you even dare talk to me about disrespect! If you were wise like a Ravenclaw was supposed to be you'd know-!"

WHAT WAS THIS!?

Gregoire's mouth was open but no sound came out! Glaring at the Prefect, Gabe, his rage was now directed towards him. Putting a hand on the smaller eagle that just showed up Clara, he gently pushed her out of his way. With hands clutched so hard that his nails dug into his skin and made them bleed, he glared at the Prefect. With his eyes he said 'You'll pay for that'.

After the glare, the semi-muscular, 5'6" French fourth year charged at Gabe out of pure anger. His arm over his chest, head tucked down. Like a linebacker, he aimed to slam the other boy into the table. This should teach him a lesson...to never silence the snake. Once you made Gregoire mad, there was no telling could happen with this unpredictable kid. Let's just say, you'd never hear the end of this.

Gregoire rarely makes enemies...but today...he just made one.

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Originally Posted by keepmeclose22

Austin was surprised when Ophelia shoved him away. She was a strong for someone so small. His stutter only lasted a few minutes before his rage took back over. "Ophie, this has gone beyond anything. He has now disrespected our Prefect. This is about something much more now. And I don't want you to get hurt." His words were spoken with a yelling tone, but there was sincerity behind them, and he hoped she could see that.

A smirk grew across Austin's face as the Slytherin couldn't speak. He wanted to high five the prefect. That's how you handle this! But there wasn't any time for celebration as Gregoire ran at the older Ravenclaw. If this was how the French boy handled his anger, than he was the unwise one. Which was fitting since he was in Slytherin. Ravenclaws were the wise, Slytherin were... well they were the snakes.

This ends here. Thought Austin.

The lanky 5'5'' Ravenclaw ran at the fourth year full force, hoping to at least knock him off course. He made contact, that was for sure, but what happened after that, was a blur to him. He wanted to punch the boy harder than anything. He wanted to make this boy pay for calling him dumb, and disrespecting the prefect. This boy knew nothing. It didn't matter that he was a fourth year. Austin knew more about life that this boy. He had spent the whole summer taking care of both his father's shop and his younger sister. He had one friend, and they saw each other once in the whole year. His whole summer full of anger at life was about to be taken out on this boy.

He balled up his fist and took a swing for the boy in the green robes, aiming for his cheek.

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Originally Posted by Tattie

SPOILER!!: NO VIOLENCE PLS

She'd never been in a situation like this before, it was crazy. The boys were using physical strength ... something she didn't posses and something didn't think Gabe would use. She didn't know what to do, but she felt she had to do something. Anything. Charms were good in theory, but in reality ... she could get in serious trouble, but she couldn't see anyone else coming to help. The time it would take to run to the staff table ..... someone could get hurt. Gabe could get hurt.

More hurt, rather.

Seeing him being struck down set something off inside her.

She tried to assess the situation. Her logic was telling her to go to a teacher, but her insticts were telling her to prevents them for causing more damange. She'd seen enough of it in her time. With that seemingly decided in her, disrarding any possible consequence. Clara raised her wand and pointed it at the two boy, and unfortunately also Gabe, and shouted her spell. "IMMOBULUS!"

Well ...................... now what? Panic.

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Originally Posted by griffin

SPOILER!!: Thornton and Kyroh

Oh yes, she knew Paige. "I know Paige. Second year Hufflepuff. Likes polka dots." Not to mention that they were going to be working on something together. She might tell Thornton about that later, but not yet.

SPOILER!!: mainly Gregoire and Austin

What in Merlin's beard was going on over there? No, no, no. This was not okay. Penelope got up from her seat to investigate what was happening.

She had a few different options here. Do nothing, get involved in a fight here, or get help. As much as she wanted to hex this Slytherin boy, she didn't feel like it was the right thing to do, and it certainly wasn't worth all of the points that she could lose. Oh no, there was physical violence now. That would not do. It would have been preferable to go to the staff table and get Mr. Kitridge or someone immediately, but she was with Clara on this one. Penelope drew her wand and aimed at the slytherin boy (Gregoire)."Immobulus!" And one for Austin now that he was fighting with the Slytherin boy. "Immobulus!" Now was probably a good time to go find Mr. Kitridge.

What......was happening?!

Talk about escalation to the max...

All Gabriel had done was Silencio! the Slytherin for being rude and a bully...but then said Slytherin was charging at him...and...Well, he'd grown up in a house with seven older brothers; instinctively backing away from the angry boy and moving his hands up to cover his face...

.....BUT then a lot had started happening at once. All hell breaking loose, if you will...

Spells were flying from Clara and Penelope and Beverly had joined them...and that same quiet Third Year from before had tackled the angry Slytherin in his defense...

"Ex-pelli..uh, armus." Gabe paused to clear his throat, feeling lightheaded from the sudden combustion of his House table. He'd been tasked with handling situations...and he was trying here! "Expelliarmus!" Everyone just needed to STOP, okay? There were too many people in this room and someone could've gotten hurt by wayward magic. Snatching the wands out of the air jerkily, hands sweaty, he looked to Beverly. It'd have been a safe assumption that by the look of panic on his face, he was about to snap.

SPOILER!!: This!

"Please take him back to your table." It was muttered because stuttering RIGHT NOW would NOT have been good. Gabe was trying to be authoritative here.

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.....and NO, they weren't getting their wands back until they were all safely back in Ravenclaw.

01-04-2015, 11:38 PM	#122 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,583 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese SPOILER!!: This! wut Quote: Originally Posted by natethegreat Gregoire was now extremely mad, first of all, he just got pushed back by a third year, then got called a flea by Ophie. Which now made the situation even worse. If he could he would throw Ophie away somewhere. Not to harm her. But to protect her. So that way she wouldn't have to witness what was about to happen. Directed towards Austin, the french snake screamed "You little ignorant kid! Don't you even dare talk to me about disrespect! If you were wise like a Ravenclaw was supposed to be you'd know-!" WHAT WAS THIS!? Gregoire's mouth was open but no sound came out! Glaring at the Prefect, Gabe, his rage was now directed towards him. Putting a hand on the smaller eagle that just showed up Clara, he gently pushed her out of his way. With hands clutched so hard that his nails dug into his skin and made them bleed, he glared at the Prefect. With his eyes he said 'You'll pay for that'. After the glare, the semi-muscular, 5'6" French fourth year charged at Gabe out of pure anger. His arm over his chest, head tucked down. Like a linebacker, he aimed to slam the other boy into the table. This should teach him a lesson...to never silence the snake. Once you made Gregoire mad, there was no telling could happen with this unpredictable kid. Let's just say, you'd never hear the end of this. Gregoire rarely makes enemies...but today...he just made one. Quote: Originally Posted by keepmeclose22 Austin was surprised when Ophelia shoved him away. She was a strong for someone so small. His stutter only lasted a few minutes before his rage took back over. "Ophie, this has gone beyond anything. He has now disrespected our Prefect. This is about something much more now. And I don't want you to get hurt." His words were spoken with a yelling tone, but there was sincerity behind them, and he hoped she could see that. A smirk grew across Austin's face as the Slytherin couldn't speak. He wanted to high five the prefect. That's how you handle this! But there wasn't any time for celebration as Gregoire ran at the older Ravenclaw. If this was how the French boy handled his anger, than he was the unwise one. Which was fitting since he was in Slytherin. Ravenclaws were the wise, Slytherin were... well they were the snakes. This ends here. Thought Austin. The lanky 5'5'' Ravenclaw ran at the fourth year full force, hoping to at least knock him off course. He made contact, that was for sure, but what happened after that, was a blur to him. He wanted to punch the boy harder than anything. He wanted to make this boy pay for calling him dumb, and disrespecting the prefect. This boy knew nothing. It didn't matter that he was a fourth year. Austin knew more about life that this boy. He had spent the whole summer taking care of both his father's shop and his younger sister. He had one friend, and they saw each other once in the whole year. His whole summer full of anger at life was about to be taken out on this boy. He balled up his fist and took a swing for the boy in the green robes, aiming for his cheek. Quote: Originally Posted by Tattie SPOILER!!: NO VIOLENCE PLS She'd never been in a situation like this before, it was crazy. The boys were using physical strength ... something she didn't posses and something didn't think Gabe would use. She didn't know what to do, but she felt she had to do something. Anything. Charms were good in theory, but in reality ... she could get in serious trouble, but she couldn't see anyone else coming to help. The time it would take to run to the staff table ..... someone could get hurt. Gabe could get hurt. More hurt, rather. Seeing him being struck down set something off inside her. She tried to assess the situation. Her logic was telling her to go to a teacher, but her insticts were telling her to prevents them for causing more damange. She'd seen enough of it in her time. With that seemingly decided in her, disrarding any possible consequence. Clara raised her wand and pointed it at the two boy, and unfortunately also Gabe, and shouted her spell. "IMMOBULUS!" Well ...................... now what? Panic. Quote: Originally Posted by griffin SPOILER!!: Thornton and Kyroh Oh yes, she knew Paige. "I know Paige. Second year Hufflepuff. Likes polka dots." Not to mention that they were going to be working on something together. She might tell Thornton about that later, but not yet. SPOILER!!: mainly Gregoire and Austin What in Merlin's beard was going on over there? No, no, no. This was not okay. Penelope got up from her seat to investigate what was happening. She had a few different options here. Do nothing, get involved in a fight here, or get help. As much as she wanted to hex this Slytherin boy, she didn't feel like it was the right thing to do, and it certainly wasn't worth all of the points that she could lose. Oh no, there was physical violence now. That would not do. It would have been preferable to go to the staff table and get Mr. Kitridge or someone immediately, but she was with Clara on this one. Penelope drew her wand and aimed at the slytherin boy (Gregoire)."Immobulus!" And one for Austin now that he was fighting with the Slytherin boy. "Immobulus!" Now was probably a good time to go find Mr. Kitridge. What......was happening?! Talk about escalation to the max... All Gabriel had done was Silencio! the Slytherin for being rude and a bully...but then said Slytherin was charging at him...and...Well, he'd grown up in a house with seven older brothers; instinctively backing away from the angry boy and moving his hands up to cover his face... .....BUT then a lot had started happening at once. All hell breaking loose, if you will... Spells were flying from Clara and Penelope and Beverly had joined them...and that same quiet Third Year from before had tackled the angry Slytherin in his defense... "Ex-pelli..uh, armus." Gabe paused to clear his throat, feeling lightheaded from the sudden combustion of his House table. He'd been tasked with handling situations...and he was trying here! "Expelliarmus!" Everyone just needed to STOP, okay? There were too many people in this room and someone could've gotten hurt by wayward magic. Snatching the wands out of the air jerkily, hands sweaty, he looked to Beverly. It'd have been a safe assumption that by the look of panic on his face, he was about to snap. SPOILER!!: This! Quote: Originally Posted by Deezerz She had no idea what was going on. Absolutely none for the fact that a student, one of her OWN, was charging at the Ravenclaw Prefect like a bull. For Fawkes' sake! He was a Slytherin not a Gryffindor! What was going on with her snakes? Was there something in the water? Had their table been lathered in some kind of potion that made them lose their wits? Slytherins were looking bad tonight and it was making the Prefects -- especially her, she didn't care about Caleb -- look bad, as well. No more. Stomping toward the Ravenclaw and rolling up her sleeves, Beverly withdrew her wand. Oh, look, another Gryffindor wannabe. "Hey!" She wasn't going to use it at anyone, not yet at least. "Stop this right now!" All of them. She wasn't afraid to use a bit of fist power, but...house points were already precariously on the line. Beverly expected the Slytherin to back down. Cool status: zero. "Please take him back to your table." It was muttered because stuttering RIGHT NOW would NOT have been good. Gabe was trying to be authoritative here. . . .....and NO, they weren't getting their wands back until they were all safely back in Ravenclaw. __________________ We live in cities you'll *never* see onscreen..._______________________________________________ So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a *palace, within our dreams...____________ We're on each other's team._____ Last edited by Govoni; 01-05-2015 at 12:20 AM.*