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BanaBatGirl · 10-13-2009, 03:57 AM

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Originally Posted by Seeker_Seven

Tino jumped the last four steps to the second floor, panting. He wasn't used to all this cardiovascular exercise! All Quidditch required was a good grip, flexibility, and the tolerance of being a human punching bag. The sound of his own breathing interfered with listening for Bunbury's footfalls, which had become muffled since she'd thrown her heeled boots, which were now obscured by. . . chaotic screaming?

There was a cluster of students in the middle of the corridor. Some were running, one of them nearly bowling Tino over in his panic, and there were more crouching on the ground. This was clearly another medical emergency requiring heroism, but Tino hadn't finished his first one, and besides he was still hecka mad.

"Look out!," he yelled. Tino leapt over the huddled students, came to a hard landing on the opposite side, and ran towards the shadow that had just disappeared around the corner. The Lone Ranger was starting to wish for a sidekick.

Annie was racing down corridors and dodging students like it was nobody's bizness. She thought of herself as a fairly fit person, after all, and clearly still young enough to shake off a Crazy Claw.

But HE WAS STILL CHASING HER.

"Egaaaaaaaaaaaaddddddgedddawwwaaaaay!!!11!!1" Bunbury half-screamed, half-pleaded with the little breath she had left. MERLIN. Escaping took a lotta energy.

She rounded the corner onto the first floor and paused by a series of portraits lining the wall before the staircase. Shooooo. She had to pause for minute. Panting slightly, the redhead leaned against one canvas featuring two wizards on Safari. They weren't too happy, obviously, if all the wand-pointing and shouting at her intrusion was any indication. Ugh. She wished she was in Africa right now, hunting Nundu.

Wibble. Annie would never get to hunt Nundu again. Ethan probably wouldn't even want to speak to her again. And she'd have to move far, far away from England if she could managed to get out of here before someone.... sssaw Upstead.... or before the Tino boy attacked her...

10-13-2009, 03:57 AM	#2 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Seeker_Seven Tino jumped the last four steps to the second floor, panting. He wasn't used to all this cardiovascular exercise! All Quidditch required was a good grip, flexibility, and the tolerance of being a human punching bag. The sound of his own breathing interfered with listening for Bunbury's footfalls, which had become muffled since she'd thrown her heeled boots, which were now obscured by. . . chaotic screaming? There was a cluster of students in the middle of the corridor. Some were running, one of them nearly bowling Tino over in his panic, and there were more crouching on the ground. This was clearly another medical emergency requiring heroism, but Tino hadn't finished his first one, and besides he was still hecka mad. "Look out!," he yelled. Tino leapt over the huddled students, came to a hard landing on the opposite side, and ran towards the shadow that had just disappeared around the corner. The Lone Ranger was starting to wish for a sidekick. Annie was racing down corridors and dodging students like it was nobody's bizness. She thought of herself as a fairly fit person, after all, and clearly still young enough to shake off a Crazy Claw. But HE WAS STILL CHASING HER. "Egaaaaaaaaaaaaddddddgedddawwwaaaaay!!!11!!1" Bunbury half-screamed, half-pleaded with the little breath she had left. MERLIN. Escaping took a lotta energy. She rounded the corner onto the first floor and paused by a series of portraits lining the wall before the staircase. Shooooo. She had to pause for minute. Panting slightly, the redhead leaned against one canvas featuring two wizards on Safari. They weren't too happy, obviously, if all the wand-pointing and shouting at her intrusion was any indication. Ugh. She wished she was in Africa right now, hunting Nundu. Wibble. Annie would never get to hunt Nundu again. Ethan probably wouldn't even want to speak to her again. And she'd have to move far, far away from England if she could managed to get out of here before someone.... sssaw Upstead.... or before the Tino boy attacked her... __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind