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Golden Monkey · 06-29-2009, 05:52 AM

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Originally Posted by Aris

"Don't worry about me," he added focusing on the stoned chain. "I'm going to attempt to perform the spell downward so that if anything goes flying off it should rightfully go down and not towards either of us."

Unfortunately it was apparent that William was extremely cold. He had conjured a weak fire that couldn't really stay lit because of the climate that we were dealing with. "You should get some useless pieces of parchment, ball them up, put them in trash can, and then light them on fire. A bigger and stronger fire to keep you warm, and also you had the right idea about setting a protective jinx on your fire so it doesn't go out...easily."

"One, two three," he thought in his mind and whispered "Confringo," downward on a piece of the stone. It chipped barely still leaving the two partners attached. "Sorry I forgot to count outloud. I figured I wouldn't really try to use the spell or make it too strong. It's not worth it," he said smiling and stayed seated. "I'm not sure exactlty how to get this," he admitted looking around at the falling flakes and frozen puddles on the ground. Cordova was consumed by the thought of winter weather and Christmas holidays. He could no longer focus on trying to remove himself from his partner. In his mind, they're both boys, Ravenclaws, and smart which automatically made them compatable to withstand each other.

"Sorry", is all he could say at the moment.

occ: I'm off but if you reply I might hop back on and continue going. I'm swamped ATM.

"Okay, that'll work." He reassured Cordova with a grin and a nod. He was starting to wonder if this didn't work what they'd do next; the only spells he could think of that could work possibly was one that would definitely get him into trouble. Points taken off and a detention with a howler sent to his mother. No way. He had heard of a few safer spells they could try but he trusted Cordova to do the right one. After all he had promised in his own way not to hurt either of them.

William could see that Cordova wasn't fully concentrating anymore, not since Mr. Meanie-pant's winter storm started in the classroom. Probably reminded him of Christmastime he figured, feeling a small twinge of pain at the thought of home with it's fruit cake and homemade turkey stew. Feeling his stomache rumble at the thought he cleared his mind with a small shake of his head and looked down at his pathetic fire as it dissapated. Shrugging he looked up and looked around, finally noticing there were no tables. Leave it to Lawson to take thier only source of shielding. Throwing a glance in the mans direction he turned back to Cordova again and smiled.

Lifting his wand above him he did the wand movements and muttered "Protego." watching as a shield burst out covering both boys. Nodding he said, "There, that might help you concentrate a bit more." He shuffled his wrist against the chain again, feeling the ugliness of it and hoping they'd get out of it soon enough.

06-29-2009, 05:52 AM	#310 (permalink)
Golden Monkey Bugbear Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: In Haven Posts: 32,320	The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas. Quote: Originally Posted by Aris "Don't worry about me," he added focusing on the stoned chain. "I'm going to attempt to perform the spell downward so that if anything goes flying off it should rightfully go down and not towards either of us." Unfortunately it was apparent that William was extremely cold. He had conjured a weak fire that couldn't really stay lit because of the climate that we were dealing with. "You should get some useless pieces of parchment, ball them up, put them in trash can, and then light them on fire. A bigger and stronger fire to keep you warm, and also you had the right idea about setting a protective jinx on your fire so it doesn't go out...easily." "One, two three," he thought in his mind and whispered "Confringo," downward on a piece of the stone. It chipped barely still leaving the two partners attached. "Sorry I forgot to count outloud. I figured I wouldn't really try to use the spell or make it too strong. It's not worth it," he said smiling and stayed seated. "I'm not sure exactlty how to get this," he admitted looking around at the falling flakes and frozen puddles on the ground. Cordova was consumed by the thought of winter weather and Christmas holidays. He could no longer focus on trying to remove himself from his partner. In his mind, they're both boys, Ravenclaws, and smart which automatically made them compatable to withstand each other. "Sorry", is all he could say at the moment. occ: I'm off but if you reply I might hop back on and continue going. I'm swamped ATM. "Okay, that'll work." He reassured Cordova with a grin and a nod. He was starting to wonder if this didn't work what they'd do next; the only spells he could think of that could work possibly was one that would definitely get him into trouble. Points taken off and a detention with a howler sent to his mother. No way. He had heard of a few safer spells they could try but he trusted Cordova to do the right one. After all he had promised in his own way not to hurt either of them. William could see that Cordova wasn't fully concentrating anymore, not since Mr. Meanie-pant's winter storm started in the classroom. Probably reminded him of Christmastime he figured, feeling a small twinge of pain at the thought of home with it's fruit cake and homemade turkey stew. Feeling his stomache rumble at the thought he cleared his mind with a small shake of his head and looked down at his pathetic fire as it dissapated. Shrugging he looked up and looked around, finally noticing there were no tables. Leave it to Lawson to take thier only source of shielding. Throwing a glance in the mans direction he turned back to Cordova again and smiled. Lifting his wand above him he did the wand movements and muttered "Protego." watching as a shield burst out covering both boys. Nodding he said, "There, that might help you concentrate a bit more." He shuffled his wrist against the chain again, feeling the ugliness of it and hoping they'd get out of it soon enough. __________________ Forget the future signature; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!