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BanaBatGirl · 10-17-2009, 04:20 AM

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Originally Posted by Seeker_Seven

"Innocent my foot!," Tino accused, keeping his wand trained on Bunbury's chest. "I know what you're capable of! And I have witnesses! Why else would you run away, and try to stop anyone pursuing you? Your whole face screams 'guilty'!"

Tino hesitantly took a step forward. He hadn't really planned for what would happen when he caught up to her. Maybe he never truly believed he'd catch her in the first place. What should he do now? He wasn't about to assume his skills were greater than hers, or that she was truly unarmed. She used her wand in the hospital wing. And where did she get those sweet new sneakers? . . . Never mind that. Think, Tino, think!

"I think," Tino kept his eyes fixed on Bunbury's, "That if you're truly innocent, you should be able to prove it to the Headmaster and the Ministry of Magic. But we both know that Jake kid upstairs was put there by you, and that Celandine's arm was supposed to be treated by a real doctor, and that you're the fakest teacher Hogwarts has ever known. And that you attacked me with your shoe." Oh that was going to sound convincing. Never mind that. He needed law enforcement backup, and pronto. Where was everyone, anyway? Wasn't this the part where the authorities showed up and took the criminal off his hands? Well, he'd have to find the authorities himself.

He flicked his wand to the left and nodded his head. "Let's go. Hands out, where I can see them."

"You don't know anything about me," Bunbury warned Tino in a low, dark tone. She took a step closer to the boy. "Nothing. I have nothing to prove to anyone about anything."

And was she really a fake teacher? Really?! The fakest one Hogwarts had known, including Borr and Melita?

That one cut deep, Kolytiris, that one burned. If one didn't know Anastasia R. Bunbury better, one might describe the expression on her face as hurt and... and... almost... tearful?

But the sad moment passed in a flash and all that was left, as usual, was Bunz!Rage. "No. I already showed you my hands," she took another step closer to Tino with clenched teeth. "Now I'm going to show you something else."

HOW TO RUN!!!!

Bunbury flicked her wand out of her sleeve and swirled it at Tino, all in one smooth move of the wrist. There was a loud BOOOOM and one moment he was armed and standing there, all upright and evil, and the next his arms were bound to his sides and his legs were snapped together, courtesy of several thick, tight, dry vines. Not strings, not ropes, but prickly and stiff grapevine.

"That," the Herbology professor snarled, stepping over Tino and staring down at his prone frame, "is called education, boy. Now learn how to untangle yourself."

And then she really did take off, bursting out of the front doors and out to the grounds...or wherever her shoes led her.

10-17-2009, 04:20 AM	#36 (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 "Innocent my foot!," Tino accused, keeping his wand trained on Bunbury's chest. "I know what you're capable of! And I have witnesses! Why else would you run away, and try to stop anyone pursuing you? Your whole face screams 'guilty'!" Tino hesitantly took a step forward. He hadn't really planned for what would happen when he caught up to her. Maybe he never truly believed he'd catch her in the first place. What should he do now? He wasn't about to assume his skills were greater than hers, or that she was truly unarmed. She used her wand in the hospital wing. And where did she get those sweet new sneakers? . . . Never mind that. Think, Tino, think! "I think," Tino kept his eyes fixed on Bunbury's, "That if you're truly innocent, you should be able to prove it to the Headmaster and the Ministry of Magic. But we both know that Jake kid upstairs was put there by you, and that Celandine's arm was supposed to be treated by a real doctor, and that you're the fakest teacher Hogwarts has ever known. And that you attacked me with your shoe." Oh that was going to sound convincing. Never mind that. He needed law enforcement backup, and pronto. Where was everyone, anyway? Wasn't this the part where the authorities showed up and took the criminal off his hands? Well, he'd have to find the authorities himself. He flicked his wand to the left and nodded his head. "Let's go. Hands out, where I can see them." "You don't know anything about me," Bunbury warned Tino in a low, dark tone. She took a step closer to the boy. "Nothing. I have nothing to prove to anyone about anything." And was she really a fake teacher? Really?! The fakest one Hogwarts had known, including Borr and Melita? That one cut deep, Kolytiris, that one burned. If one didn't know Anastasia R. Bunbury better, one might describe the expression on her face as hurt and... and... almost... tearful? But the sad moment passed in a flash and all that was left, as usual, was Bunz!Rage. "No. I already showed you my hands," she took another step closer to Tino with clenched teeth. "Now I'm going to show you something else." HOW TO RUN!!!! Bunbury flicked her wand out of her sleeve and swirled it at Tino, all in one smooth move of the wrist. There was a loud BOOOOM and one moment he was armed and standing there, all upright and evil, and the next his arms were bound to his sides and his legs were snapped together, courtesy of several thick, tight, dry vines. Not strings, not ropes, but prickly and stiff grapevine. "That," the Herbology professor snarled, stepping over Tino and staring down at his prone frame, "is called education, boy. Now learn how to untangle yourself." And then she really did take off, bursting out of the front doors and out to the grounds...or wherever her shoes led her. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind