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Originally Posted by
Mad Eye Touz 
Plymouth kept pointing his wand at his forehead and trying very, very hard to get the Finite counter curse out.
It. was. epic. fail.
After setting an eyebrow on fire, he gave that up. "HEHEHEHE. HELLLLP. HEHEHE. Becca PARKER. HEHEHE. Please?? Cela HEHEHE first though!!"
And then Plymouth laid in the flood and gave in to the giggles. Why did he always get the babbling? The ear hair? The massive giggles? Whhhhhyyyy Plymouuuuuth?
Why.
Why did the carpet smell like walnut?
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Originally Posted by
Grangerfn1 Becca stood with her arms crossed casually, obviously very proud of herself and extremely entertained. Until... Celandine made her way over and seemed to attach herself to Becca's leg. "WHOAWHOAWHOAAA there buddy. You don't know me like that!" The girl continued to hang on. "GET OFF! Okay... this is not gonna happen. You're in my bubble." Reluctantly, the Ravenclaw pointed her wand down at her fellow housemate, paused to try to think of the right spell and wand movement, before finally casting, "Finite Incantatem!" That would work, right?
"Oh!" Celandine did
not let go. "Thank you! Ravenclaw thanks you! For restoring my brain!" Cela stood up and gave Becca a
proper hug, before turning to Plymouth and casting Finite on him.
"Plymouth! I'm NEVER passing a note in class
again!" Cela told him, bouncing over and wrapping him in a hug, "Becca saved us! She saved us! Let's
hug her!"