04-02-2018, 09:06 PM
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MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12
| Bolded mentions! *sorry about this, Ali!* Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese .....and just like that, the powder keg had exploded.
Olivia wasn't entirely sure who had cast first. It was a jumble of colors and sounds at this point with so much going on. However, the most important thing was that spells were now flying. Her first instinct was to protect Stasya and Dorian, which she did as quickly as possible. Stealthy removing her own wand, Liv quickly cast Protego! on their small three-person group, ushering them away from the erratic magic. Merlin, this was going to be a mess for the Ministry... She idly wondered if they'd be sending out her step-dad to handle the mass Oblivating that would surely follow. Statute? What Statute, apparently...
Head whipping around to seek safety, her bright gaze finally landed on Professor Hirsch. With relief flooding her body like a bucket of cold water, her legs were already carrying her closer to where he stood. Where he was currently shouting about portkeys. That was their exit. Taking a few more steps, she kept a firm grip on Stasya's hand, nothing that Dorian seemed to have come to his senses. There were tears in his eyes. She wanted to gather the smol Ravenclaw up into a fierce hug, but they weren't out of the woods yet. What they needed was one of those random objects now littering the ground around Professor Hirsch's feet. Reinforcing her shield, she made a run for it; ickles in tow.
....And their Muggle Studies professor was trying to kill the Headmistress... as well as her Head of House (Gaston). What in the world, Professor Stewart?! This did not correlate with the kind, fun-loving teacher Olivia had come to know in her later Hogwarts years. Yeah, she needed to get out of there before things got worse..... Obviously, it probably couldn't get that much worse, but... they were inhabitants of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It had been proven time and time again that they simply couldn't have nice things.
......Was someone going to stop Professor Stewart?! Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 Gaston wanted to play hero, did he? How did he like it if she kept throwing Stunning charms one after other at him? This is what she did even though she was vaguely aware of Hirsch giving instructions for the students to take Portkeys to go back to the Castle.
It only made her more frustrated that such an epic plan had backfired.
Too bad for the poor Frenchman. Kay was taking that frustration out on him. Her stunners only became more well placed and stronger. Surely one was bound to get through to him? Finally reaching the array of portkeys, she quickly chose a muggle playbill. Apparently, the local singing troupe was hosting a performance in two week's time... If only it were schedule for the summer holidays. Liv might've checked them out...
Blast her Gryffindor loyalty. Before she could pick up the magicked poster in good conscious, Olivia pointed her wand back to where one of her favorite teachers was still attacking Gaston. Given how fanatic the woman was in her pursuit to hurt the man, she knew there was a chance it could connect. Professor Stewart didn't have eyes in the back of her head (no matter how much teachers like to let kids believe this). And on that note, Liv didn't hesitate. Sending out her strongest stunning spell with perfect aim, she promptly collected the playbill and awaited the tug behind her navel. To whisk herself, Stasya, and Dorian back to Hogwarts.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
Last edited by Govoni; 04-03-2018 at 12:25 AM.
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