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AmbiguouslyMe · 01-31-2010, 12:44 AM

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Originally Posted by XanaSnape

Kazimeriz's eyes sparkled with amusement as he pursed his lips with disdain. "Pryce!" he hissed, walking over to the student. "It's no use trying to cast using that hole in your face; it's out of commission. You need a nonverbal. Now, focus and try it again, and this time when you cast, put your whole arm into the motion and concentrate all your energy on one thing: aguamenti. Water." He watched, nodding once in encouragement.

Tibi looked at the mess he'd made in horror and was about to help JD clean, well, as best he could, when Kazimeriz's voice stopped him in his tracks.

Wide-eyed as the man came over, Tiberius knew the man must be insane. A non-verbal? He was twelve. But one look at the man's face told Tibi that this was no joke.

Gripping his wand in his fat, fat hands, he was aware that in his swollen state, his wand no longer felt too big and unwieldy. He nodded to Kazimeriz signaling that he understood.

Concentrating, eyes closed, Tiberius repeated the incantation over and over and over in his head as he moved his wand. Opening them he saw... nothing.

Frowning. he took a deep breath and tried again. He imagined filling the flask; he squeezed his eyes shut in concentration. Water. He had to make water. Once again, he made the required wand movement.

And once again, nothing. Looking up at Professor Kazimeriz, he shook his head. This wasn't gonna happen.

01-31-2010, 12:44 AM	#21 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe SA & DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,674 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger Quote: Originally Posted by XanaSnape Kazimeriz's eyes sparkled with amusement as he pursed his lips with disdain. "Pryce!" he hissed, walking over to the student. "It's no use trying to cast using that hole in your face; it's out of commission. You need a nonverbal. Now, focus and try it again, and this time when you cast, put your whole arm into the motion and concentrate all your energy on one thing: aguamenti. Water." He watched, nodding once in encouragement. Tibi looked at the mess he'd made in horror and was about to help JD clean, well, as best he could, when Kazimeriz's voice stopped him in his tracks. Wide-eyed as the man came over, Tiberius knew the man must be insane. A non-verbal? He was twelve. But one look at the man's face told Tibi that this was no joke. Gripping his wand in his fat, fat hands, he was aware that in his swollen state, his wand no longer felt too big and unwieldy. He nodded to Kazimeriz signaling that he understood. Concentrating, eyes closed, Tiberius repeated the incantation over and over and over in his head as he moved his wand. Opening them he saw... nothing. Frowning. he took a deep breath and tried again. He imagined filling the flask; he squeezed his eyes shut in concentration. Water. He had to make water. Once again, he made the required wand movement. And once again, nothing. Looking up at Professor Kazimeriz, he shook his head. This wasn't gonna happen. __________________ Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby? You can fly above the rain clouds Close your eyes Let the melody carry you Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky to once upon a time