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Miss Lissy Lou
If only Jack were a decent beat boxer...that would definitely help them out a bit. But, since he couldn't make a beat for the life of him, and the librarian would most likely KILL them for bringing a radio in here and disturbing the peace, they'd just have to do without. He pulled out his wand and pointed it at the bishop.
"Ok, here goes nothing," he said with a smile before waving his wand in a half circle moving in the clockwise direction as he spoke out the incantation. "Piertotum Locomotor!" he exclaimed.
He watched with a satisfied smile as his bishop came to life, standing up and looking at it's surrondings with curiosity. Since Livvy hadn't transformed her piece yet, he thought about having the bishop do a few push ups and laps around the table--to warm up, you know. He grinned as the bishop started to run laps around Jack's notes, and he started to make tiny hurdles out of his quills as he waited for Livvy to continue.
Oh. Livvy watched Jack as he started off and pointed his wand at the bishop and after saying the incantation, the bishop came to life and stood up to look around. She wondered if it was confused... shocked... scared. If only they could talk to the chess pieces. That. Would. Be. SWEET.
Just as Livvy was about to start off too, something Jack did made her laugh and she clapped in delight. The bishop was running around in laps and oh! - look at the hurdles that Jack had made out of his quills.
"Your bishop should run for the Olympics," she said, humorously as she pulled out her wand once more and looked at her rook with much concentration.
Alrighty. DEEP BREEATH.
"Piertotum Locomotor!" Livvy commanded, loudly but soft enough so that the librarian wouldn't come over and hush them up. Even though things were loud enough as it was.
A grin of triumph exploded from Livvy's lips as the rook immediately came to life and began to waddle around the table. If they had been able to make thing sing, Livvy would've SO done a singing competition. She'd have to ask Professor Svensson if there was any way that they could do that. Yup. Next class. Toterly.
Livvy swished her wand around gently so that the rook would twirl around in circles like a ballerina. Ohhhh yeaaahhh. That's right. Her rook had sweet moves. Mhm. Maybe a little bit of the worm. Livvy burst out laughing, a little bit too loudly, at the sight of her rook attempting to do the worm. Its rugged body making contact with the table and then up again.
"Dude. This. Is AWESOME," she exclaimed with joy.