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Old 04-04-2017, 12:36 PM   #198 (permalink)
Uncle Moose
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Von Culpepper
Gryffindor
Fourth Year

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Paige Hall
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year
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Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.

Simon felt himself drop. After hearing all the shouting of 'Diffindo' coming from the opposite end of the room, and feeling their work rip at his tendril bindings. He landed on his knees, and his knees they landed on his glasses. Which was good in some small sliver of goodness that was left in this terrible situation. He found, but broke his glasses.

Then he tried breathing again and that was no good, why did he even try?!

His hands dropped forward but not before grabbing his broken glasses from under his knees and sliding them back on his face. His Vision was back, but now it felt like he was seeing triple. Seeing triple the monster attacking now his rescuers did not boost his morale after being freed. He felt more fear now then before. his short quick breaths felt like someone had dumped gravel down his throat. He couldn't bare this pain any longer, nor the sight of the monster baring down on the one place he wanted to be right this moment!

Was Abey down with him? Looking to his sides hesaw no Gryffindor.The Hufflepuff looked back up to where he was also shortly before now stuck to the wall. He slid his wand back in it's holster on his handbag and attempted to stand. Doing so successfully, but his knees wobbling and shaking from fright. He grabbed at the side of his Friends tendrils and tried to pull them off Abey falling back on his rear when the shortness of his breath caught up to him again and he started wheezing hard once more.
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