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Originally Posted by PhoenixRising To be frank, Apollo hadn't been sure what he had been expecting of his older housemate when he decided to join her on the ground. Maybe that she'd protect him, which was weird considering he technically had the higher ground based on blood. Her sadness though made him and his heart ache and he just wanted to offer some sort of advice. He followed her gaze over to Schmoe and Nemesis, before gazing back to Bernedette. "I don't think you're trash." Apollo said quietly. "Sure, you're older than me so we're different in age, but we were both accepted to attend Hogwarts. We were both sorted into Gryffindor. Maybe I am JUST being nice, but you looked like you needed it. I ...." Ugh, what could he say? She wouldn't believe him and she wanted to be alone!?! Oh.
He swallowed, content to just let her go, when she started slipping toward his dormmate. "AR--Atlas!" He called, to the boy in hopes to get him to avoid a collision, hoping it was him not his brother, but also as he called, he made the mistake of standing up, which meant on the slippery ground, he too found himself slip back down and spinning down on the ice right after the older girl. Curse his small mass for making him slide quickly. Quote:
Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Sure. Finneas didn't know if this answer put him more at ease or made him that much more uncomfortable. Errrrrr. He was glad to see that Nemesis Upstead was willing to help though. That was nice, he supposed. Made him think about to the recycling lesson when Nemesis had given Kale a helping hand. Perhaps there was nothing to be worried about after all. "Errr.. Yes, of course," he replied absently, his attention still on the students around-Wait. What? "No, no! None of that today!" COURSE CORRECTING. Because UH. YEaH. No striking people with lightning. Pls.
Gabi would murder him. Also. Pls no. He wanted his students alive, that was the eNTIRE POINT. _________________________
And then several strange things happened. A few of his students had in part, or entirely, given up. Nets were being thrown, but some of them.... did not end up where they were meant to be. Mr. Flamsteed looked... stuck. There was tree climbing, which was rather innovative and Finneas would be giving silent kudos to Ms. Fox and Ms. Blaze for that. No "muggles" actually ended up in the muggle pen. Which was... y'know. In all this mess, he hadn't even noticed Mr. McCarthy helping one of the team muggle students.
All in all, the activity had sort of.... failed. Which....... was not a terrible thing when you did not like the activity to begin with. So. Errrrrrr. AnYwAy.
Finneas began casting a series of spells. First to stop the rain. Second to get rid of the icy layer beneath them. Third to, er, lift the enchantments around the coned circle. And fourth to amplify his voice again. "Errrr. Everyone please, er, stop what you are doing," not that people were doing a whole lot of anything. That was the problem. "I'm, er, afraid we've r-run out of t-time for today." This was a relief. "For homework you will, er, be writing an essay on what you c-could have done b-better today. P-please come c-collect your things and, er, with that, class is dismissed." That was supposed to be a reprimand, but a) he wasn't very good at them b) he didn't think they deserved one to be honest.
AnYwAy. OOC: And that's all folks! Thanks for joining us <3 ily. I'll leave this thread open for a little bit longer in case you want to RP your exit!!
Apollo Something Ohnonononono! WAS being nice to Bernadette, and while it was true that she didn't believe him, she might dwell on those kind words of his later on when she was stuck in Room again.
Fortunately, Schmoe saved them all just in the knick of time before bowling ball Bernie could properly hit her mark.
"Wooooooo." The girl said dully as the ground suddenly turned back into mud. She laid there in the thick of it for a bit, not even caring how utterly, completely disgusting she looked, and then pulled herself up and out of the muck and mire. She stood simply in place and then fell into line, or whatever, following the Inquisitorial Squad, or whatever, to where they were supposed to go next, or whatever. Would they be receiving time for baths today? she wondered idly to herself. Or was bath day yesterday? It didn't matter and she didn't care, so. She was just doing as she was told.
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