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ArianaBlack · 09-22-2015, 08:47 PM

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Originally Posted by Felixir

Daxton braced himself, readying not so much for the impact but for the physical contact he was wilfully participating in. The disillusioned individual seemed to be running at full pelt, and it did hurt when they collided with Daxton's bare foot, but not enough that any pain registered on his (still very visible, much like the rest of him) face. Judging by the sound of the fall and the way that the dirt started flying, Daxton wished he could have seen whoever it was go down properly; it probably would have been a spectacular sight.

After waiting a moment or two, Daxton took a step closer towards where the spluttering individual was now lying on the ground. He still could not see them, but it was fairly obvious they were still there. Looking in their general direction, Daxton silently held his hand out for the sash, with no apparent concern for the mystery individual's welfare.

He was a little curious, he had to admit, about who exactly he had just tagged.

The Gryffindor still very much thrown off guard by the sudden fall was just now starting to register everything that had happened. He was growing even more aware of the throbbing coming from where his chin scrapped against the ground. Still he didn't get up right away, trying to allow his legs the comfort of just lying there for a second. Or sort of comfort. There was nothing comfortable about this, actually. Hadn't Professor Dakest said no injuries?

And that's when he saw the hand reaching towards him. Oh, well that was the least the guy could do. Offer him some help of the ground. Yeah, Zander wasn't angry then. Obviously this person didn't mean for him to get hurt. Offering a hand. It was a peace thing, he was sure. So before he got up he cast a quick, "Finite," on his own spell, allowing his entire self to reappear, before reaching over to grab the individual's hand. "Thanks," he said finally getting back on his feet with the help of that extended hand mhm.

Also, Merlin there were scrapes along his arms and legs too. Welp. You can't win 'em all.

"I er... Owe you this, right?" he extended his sash over, clearly embarrassed that he had to give it up to a much... younger student. He sort of recognized this kid. He was the earmuff guy, right?

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