 ½ of Lauralie | Koala | The being in Ern's pocket | Baby Smurf | Prouf member of The Flock
Amrita hadn't fought a teenager since she was one herself. Though, granted, that was three months ago, but neither of them were in school. And both were training to take down people trained to take them down. And she wasn't very sure of the type of students Hogwarts spat out, despite being surrounded by the lot of them, all the time now. The castle was big, much much larger than Durmstrang's, but the people in it were so diverse. It was strange - disorienting.
And absolutely exhilarating. Bow taken, counting to five before she opened fire, she saw her opponent slide into offense almost immediately. Perfect. The wand was aimed straight at her feet, and Amrita knew full well that what spell was coming. A protego was almost instinct, and the stickfast jinx and green sparks fizzled without rebounding. "Not these shoes! Nice wand, by the way." She didn't get paid much, and shoes were expensive.
And, well, distracted she was. And didn't duck out of the way of the bat boogey hex, which was massively uncomfortable, really. "Oppugno bats," she muttered at the creatures attacking her and flicking her wand to direct them at the girl on the opposite end of the arena. And while they were flying at her, she'd just disllusion herself.
Amrita Sanhu? More like Amrita Sand-where?
Speaking of sand. the YATI aimed at her opponent's feet and cast a non-verbal Orbis at the floor. |