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SilverTiger · 02-09-2015, 11:25 AM

Okay, that was enough practicing. Brooklyn was getting distracted by the other students all having their own mini dragons around her, and a bit jealous. She was going to get one though, too. She just had to decide what she wanted. A black one would be interesting, and she already had a name. She just needed the dragon to go with it, and the easiest way to go about that was to focus on the dragon perched on Professor Bellaire’s shoulder. The only problem was that she’d recently said that the dragons would only last for the lesson. Brooklyn didn’t worry about that. Once she knew the spell worked, she could just find a different stone and make a whole new dragon.

Blue eyes going back to her stone as she’d cemented the image of Professor Bellaire’s Horntail in her mind, momentarily pushing back her other thoughts, she readied her wand. “Draconifors,” she repeated, making the appropriate slashing motion toward the stone with her wand. Time for a dragon…or not. Stupid rock. Her eyes narrowed, but she only focused more. “Draconifors!”

Another slash of her wand, and slowly the stone flaked away to reveal a perfect miniature Hungarian Horntail. Her own little Balerion, even though she wasn’t a Targaryen. It didn’t mean he wasn’t the best dragon in Game of Thrones. Balerion, the Black Dread. Now she had her own. “Okay, Balerion, now you need to go home,” she said, pointing her wand toward the cage as if the dragon would pay attention. All Balerion did was shoot out a tiny little flame toward her, which thankfully dissipated before it hit.

02-09-2015, 11:25 AM	#173 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,193 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin First Year x5 x3	post 2 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Okay, that was enough practicing. Brooklyn was getting distracted by the other students all having their own mini dragons around her, and a bit jealous. She was going to get one though, too. She just had to decide what she wanted. A black one would be interesting, and she already had a name. She just needed the dragon to go with it, and the easiest way to go about that was to focus on the dragon perched on Professor Bellaire’s shoulder. The only problem was that she’d recently said that the dragons would only last for the lesson. Brooklyn didn’t worry about that. Once she knew the spell worked, she could just find a different stone and make a whole new dragon. Blue eyes going back to her stone as she’d cemented the image of Professor Bellaire’s Horntail in her mind, momentarily pushing back her other thoughts, she readied her wand. “Draconifors,” she repeated, making the appropriate slashing motion toward the stone with her wand. Time for a dragon…or not. Stupid rock. Her eyes narrowed, but she only focused more. “Draconifors!” Another slash of her wand, and slowly the stone flaked away to reveal a perfect miniature Hungarian Horntail. Her own little Balerion, even though she wasn’t a Targaryen. It didn’t mean he wasn’t the best dragon in Game of Thrones. Balerion, the Black Dread. Now she had her own. “Okay, Balerion, now you need to go home,” she said, pointing her wand toward the cage as if the dragon would pay attention. All Balerion did was shoot out a tiny little flame toward her, which thankfully dissipated before it hit. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥