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Stormdancer · 10-10-2015, 12:38 AM

SPOILER!!: Roo

Marsha smiled back at Roo as he gave her a small squeeze. Seeee, her best friends were amazing. Hehe. She took a step back so that he didn’t feel boxed - haha - in. Griffin, that was so bad.

Sorry, Roo. Bad puns shouldn’t have to be listened too - especially when they were surrounded by poop.

Watching the Ravenclaw, she nipped on her bottom lip as she waited. EEE!!! She jumped on the spot as she clapped, laughing happilly. ”Yes! It worked! I knew it would.” Beaming wide, she was more focused this time when she nodded and turned back to look at the floor.

”Okay… I can do this.” She muttered to herself as she took a few deep breaths to compose herself. She had been immature about the poop and now it was time to get serious about transfiguring it into a matchbox.

One that would hopefully be a nice pair to Rooney’s.

”Flintifors!” She said, picturing the change in her mind as she flicked her wand upwards. Beaming, she noted that she had a rather nice, sturdy looking matchbox on the floor next to her rubbish first attempt.

”YES!!” She said out loud, whooping a little as it worked. ”Awesome! Want to try changing the twigs into the feathers now?” That was the other thing that Roo has suggested… right? Maybe. Eh, they would figure it out. Hehe.

10-10-2015, 12:38 AM	#22 (permalink)
Stormdancer DMC & DMAC Chizpurfle Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: Scotland, [GMT] Posts: 10,058 Hogwarts RPG Name: Bennett Potter Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Atlas Ward Ravenclaw First Year	Transfiguration Homework - Post 3 (With Roo) Toto * RotiSila * ToRo * Braveheart * Grandma & Mama Tori SPOILER!!: Roo Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners Do better than her? Rooney didn't quite agree with that ideal, but he gave her a little squeeze to remind her that she had done nothing wrong whatsoever and that the spell just hadn't gone her way out of chance and had nothing to do with skill. "Okay, my turn.." The Ravenclaw offered his friend a smile before aiming his wand at a gathered pile of owl poop. Inhale. Exhale. Try not to panic if it didn't work in his favour and he looked like a fool in front of Miss Marsha. Wand at the ready, in a point and then a flick followed alongside his voice. "Flintifors!" He'd almost coughed afterwards, the spores from the owlery taking over his lungs viciously. HOWEVER.. It had worked, thankfully. His wand worked just as he needed and there beside Miss Marsha's soft matchbox, was a fully formed one. "Hey look, hey! Do you want to try again, Miss Marsha?" Marsha smiled back at Roo as he gave her a small squeeze. Seeee, her best friends were amazing. Hehe. She took a step back so that he didn’t feel boxed - haha - in. Griffin, that was so bad. Sorry, Roo. Bad puns shouldn’t have to be listened too - especially when they were surrounded by poop. Watching the Ravenclaw, she nipped on her bottom lip as she waited. EEE!!! She jumped on the spot as she clapped, laughing happilly. ”Yes! It worked! I knew it would.” Beaming wide, she was more focused this time when she nodded and turned back to look at the floor. ”Okay… I can do this.” She muttered to herself as she took a few deep breaths to compose herself. She had been immature about the poop and now it was time to get serious about transfiguring it into a matchbox. One that would hopefully be a nice pair to Rooney’s. ”Flintifors!” She said, picturing the change in her mind as she flicked her wand upwards. Beaming, she noted that she had a rather nice, sturdy looking matchbox on the floor next to her rubbish first attempt. ”YES!!” She said out loud, whooping a little as it worked. ”Awesome! Want to try changing the twigs into the feathers now?” That was the other thing that Roo has suggested… right? Maybe. Eh, they would figure it out. Hehe. __________________