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Felixir · 06-20-2020, 04:19 PM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Bernie GASPED! as the flashlight shone on her, feeling like an opossum caught in the headlights of a car. She also froze for some reason, because she felt like she really had a spotlight on her and also because she didn't remember what was supposed to come next in the activity.

After what felt like FOREVER of pretending to be an opossum caught in the headlights, Bernie tugged off her mask. "You can shut that torch off now," she informed Jolene. Ah, now it was coming to her. It also helped that she saw Phoebe getting attacked out of the corner of her eye, ha. "I'm a wanderer now and YOU'RE a Bubak. Good luck." Then she took a few small steps back into the corn and essentially disappeared, her own flashlight off for now as she wandered around.

Still lurking in the dark tall grass was a certain Nemesis Upstead, having decided at some point that it was probably a better idea to stay still and let the wanderers... wander. In their direction, specifically. That was what they'd decided, yes. And then... forgotten. And then half remembered. Nem knew they were hiding and meant to grab someone, but for the life of them could not remember why.

Not that it mattered; this little Upstead had years of this kind of thing under their belt. It was practically second nature. Or... first nature.

And look at this; wait around for a victim, and then two come along at once. Nem cocked their head one way to follow the squeak-squeak-squeak of footsteps, and then the other way towards the regular sounding ones and grass-swishing coming from the direction that they'd heard Grantham's Gryffindoring. As much as they wanted to go for Bunny McSqueakfeet, Probably-Grantham was closer, and getting closer still, so Nem quickly made up their mind.

They waited for a moment longer, still and silent, before suddenly leaping at the wanderer who passed, aiming to latch right onto them from behind like an almighty kraken.

Rules? Easily forgotten. For real this time.

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