 Partypooper Duncan. Playing with ketchup's hard btw. Carry on. xD Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy
The day did seem promising, but it wasn't exactly the kind of weekend he expected. It started off great by looking at his map, tracing the route he'd take to see historical sites. He even got the attention of one of his schoolmates, Diandra, who wanted to join him on his bicycle adventure. Jace turned to the old muggle to ask another question when all of a sudden, a muggle bus crashed into the thick of pedestrian muggles and wizarding folks alike. The next thing he knew was that his schoolmates started to get...weird, chanting the words that were written on their school's walls.
The seventh year could feel his face go pale. They were in the middle of a crisis that they'd all have to answer to higher authorities, sooner or later. Jace's eyes went wide as saucers when not only one but several of his schoolmates started to draw out their wands. One of his professors was now on the ground, Matt deploying an incarcerous spell on a figure only to catch the old man from a while ago...and he was a muggle, nonetheless. The Ravenclaw could not help but mutter Japanese words that'd make his maternal grandparents turn into rage. Some of his schoolmates didn't seem to be affected with...whatever it was in the air, and he'd momentarily watched them shepherd the cursed ones towards Professors Kennedy and Vance.
The presence of the Headmistress should've made him feel better, but that didn't help at all when she too, drew out her wand and fired spells towards the same figure that Matt earlier wanted to capture. It dawned on him who it was, and was quick to scan the rest of the crowd. If the American professor was present, Jace had the gut feeling that her other half was in their midst too. It was easy to spot him, considering the innocent bystanders have been pushed around like it was no one's business.The Ravenclaw zig-zagged through the crowd when he spotted the fleeing figure of the male American professor. Apparently, he was most interesting above everything else that was happening at the moment. Why were they here? Why'd he left his sister behind? Why was he acting suspiciously? Were they behind the chanting? The vandals around school?
The Ravenclaw kept his stealth, using his Kendo training of controlled breath, focus, and an open mind. He was well aware that the man was armed, but so was he. Jace may not be able to capture him alright, but his whereabouts might be of help.
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |