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*PhoenixRising* · 02-15-2009, 08:48 AM

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Originally Posted by XanaSnape

He moved stealthily as he gave them time to think, using the light from the hand of glory he had taken off his desk. He paused to cast a disillusionment charm on Addams, then made his way to the back of the class. He stood behind Dominic and restored the candlelight, lowering the hand of glory onto his shoulder as though patting a dear friend as he did. "Very good. Please look around and see how aware you were. Raise your hand if you knew all the students around you."

Before Dominic could realize it - he could hear the breathing of the ancient one walking around the room - and then the lights went back up to that familiar dim lighting that was able only via that of candlelight. But that wasn't what really got the fifth year all jumpy; it was the feeling of something weird and disembodied on his shoulder.

Twisted.

No one was behind him, right? Glancing to his left, he saw Willow and another 'claw whom he remembered played quidditch last term (and possibly this term as well). And to his right - a wall. And in front of him, Kayla Winters. He did technically know them all, even if he didn't know they were near him.

And behind him? Fully expecting to see no one, except a weird something on his shoulder that had fallen from the ceiling as asbestos would, the Hufflepuff's golden eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight of KraziKaz standing there. Patting his shoulder like a -- a -- friend with a dead looking hand. Actually, it matched the rest of his body and if Dom hadn't known better, then he might have actually thought it WAS his hand!

"Cana-" the fifth year started, before regaining his wits about him. "Professor, sir, were you always behind me?" And anything 'amiss'?! What was this man playing at anyway!?

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PhoenixRising Quintaped Join Date: Oct 2006 Location: in my head [GMT-6] Posts: 59,237 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasmine Springer (#229a36) Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Ayden Diggory-Keighley (#07ad01) Hufflepuff First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Draguar (#062807) Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Kara Walsh (#aa1506) Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Tiffany Rose Slytherin Sixth Year x12 x8	❄ Chasing Waterfalls & Wonder ❄ \| Mama Badger \| Eva's Soul Sister \| An OG™ \| It's all in the Numbers Quote: Originally Posted by XanaSnape He moved stealthily as he gave them time to think, using the light from the hand of glory he had taken off his desk. He paused to cast a disillusionment charm on Addams, then made his way to the back of the class. He stood behind Dominic and restored the candlelight, lowering the hand of glory onto his shoulder as though patting a dear friend as he did. "Very good. Please look around and see how aware you were. Raise your hand if you knew all the students around you." Before Dominic could realize it - he could hear the breathing of the ancient one walking around the room - and then the lights went back up to that familiar dim lighting that was able only via that of candlelight. But that wasn't what really got the fifth year all jumpy; it was the feeling of something weird and disembodied on his shoulder. Twisted. No one was behind him, right? Glancing to his left, he saw Willow and another 'claw whom he remembered played quidditch last term (and possibly this term as well). And to his right - a wall. And in front of him, Kayla Winters. He did technically know them all, even if he didn't know they were near him. And behind him? Fully expecting to see no one, except a weird something on his shoulder that had fallen from the ceiling as asbestos would, the Hufflepuff's golden eyes nearly popped out of his head at the sight of KraziKaz standing there. Patting his shoulder like a -- a -- friend with a dead looking hand. Actually, it matched the rest of his body and if Dom hadn't known better, then he might have actually thought it WAS his hand! "Cana-" the fifth year started, before regaining his wits about him. *"Professor, sir, were you always* behind me?"** And anything 'amiss'?! What was this man playing at anyway!? __________________ ___________________You should take your little finger and just point it in the mirror. ________________________________________Baby, maybe you're the problem ✯