 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Nettie hadn't even considered how the poor centaur had been dealing with the whole mist scenario. The professor looked awful - it wasn't natural for him to be locked up in this castle, she was sure of it. Come to think of it, where did he even reside when he wasn't here? She hadn't even thought of that. He was just as much a prisoner in this castle as they were.
The whole feeling of impending doom thing that had accompanied the mist settling in to the castle was really weighing on her, so she'd remained silent until Gunnar handed her a Niffler pellet. She pulled it out of the burlap bag and examined it before sitting cross legged on the floor and just...waiting.
Or at least, that had been the plan until Nina started SCREAMING. AGAIN. Nettie's first thought was, of course, that Nina was dying in the mist again. Her heart began to race as she was immediately brought back to that night, and the utter terror she had faced in the boathouse. Creepy crawly bugs, sharks, Eiji drowning...she knew it was stupid, and that didn't make any sense. After a few deep breaths, she felt her senses returning and reminding her that she was not, in fact, in the boathouse. She was in the Divination room. Safe from the mist for now.
In the process of jumping nearly out of her boots at the sound of Nina's screech, she'd THROWN the pellet from her hand in surprise. She wasn't quite sure where it went, looking around and not realizing that it had landed near the Hufflepuff prefect (maybe even hit her? Depending on how wild her throw had been. Oops o____O ) The Ravenclaw was none the wiser, however.
Good thing there was another pellet in the bag...
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |