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Ivy Nienna · 02-18-2010, 05:49 AM

Giving Emily a little wave as she stepped off to the side for more room, Ivory looked wide eyed at Gold with admiration. Wow, the prefect was brilliant!

Remembering how her hair had been all over the place in her last duel, she squinted her eyes in concentration, trying to remember the hair arranging charms she'd recently learned.

Unholstering her wand, she immediately felt the familiar warmth spread through her body and pinpoint in her hand, and as usual a small blue flame blossomed at the tip of her wand.

Aiming the firey tip at her hair, she pronounced the incantation for a hairdo.
Crinis Dispono Comptus

Her hair, as if being handled by invisible hands, was pulled back from her face and magically fastened into a loose knot at the back of her head.

Shaking her head this way and that to loosen her bangs and let them frame her face, she now felt ready to duel.

Smiling in excitement and now a twinge of nervousness, after all she was dueling someone four years her senior instead of three, she sent up a little prayer to doing better then last time. Hopefully she wouldn't end it stunned and confounded actually she didn't much mind the confounded she just wanted to be conscious toward the end.

The more she thought about it the more the pit in the middle of her stomach grew so that it felt like there was a small black hole inhabiting her middle that was causing pressure to everything...including her bladder! Everyone knew fear was connected to the urinary system...who knew how but it was.

Now worrying about one more thing of the tens of thousands of things she already was, she gave the prefect a little salute. "Ready." At least as ready as she'd ever be considering she couldn't just say 'Hows about we postpone this for another 5 years? You just wait right here I'll be riiiight back.' No it was far too late to say and that and besides who would wait that long anyway.

Setting herself into what she thought of as defensive stance (one that did not involve her cowering in a corner) her eyes glued to the tip of Gold's wand, watching intently.

Knowing she had even less to an advantage then at her last duel (although she was half an inch taller) she quickly and confidently cast Muffliato. She'd practiced it enough to know that the effect was the target hearing only faint buzzing instead of her speaking, so hopefully it would even the odds a bit....if she even lived long enough to see the odds.

Praying it was in effect, she took aim and turned her head so Gold wouldn't see her lips pronouncing the Leg-locker Curse.. "Locomotor Mortis."

Knowing she should use her smallness and hopefully speed to her advantage, she bounced on the balls of her feet ready to dodge in any direction.

02-18-2010, 05:49 AM	#7 (permalink)
Ivy Nienna Puffskein Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Out by the sea Posts: 1,424 Hogwarts RPG Name: Auden Azarolla Ravenclaw First Year	<.< >,> v.v ^,^! Giving Emily a little wave as she stepped off to the side for more room, Ivory looked wide eyed at Gold with admiration. Wow, the prefect was brilliant! Remembering how her hair had been all over the place in her last duel, she squinted her eyes in concentration, trying to remember the hair arranging charms she'd recently learned. Unholstering her wand, she immediately felt the familiar warmth spread through her body and pinpoint in her hand, and as usual a small blue flame blossomed at the tip of her wand. Aiming the firey tip at her hair, she pronounced the incantation for a hairdo. Crinis Dispono Comptus Her hair, as if being handled by invisible hands, was pulled back from her face and magically fastened into a loose knot at the back of her head. Shaking her head this way and that to loosen her bangs and let them frame her face, she now felt ready to duel. Smiling in excitement and now a twinge of nervousness, after all she was dueling someone four years her senior instead of three, she sent up a little prayer to doing better then last time. Hopefully she wouldn't end it stunned and confounded actually she didn't much mind the confounded she just wanted to be conscious toward the end. The more she thought about it the more the pit in the middle of her stomach grew so that it felt like there was a small black hole inhabiting her middle that was causing pressure to everything...including her bladder! Everyone knew fear was connected to the urinary system...who knew how but it was. Now worrying about one more thing of the tens of thousands of things she already was, she gave the prefect a little salute. "Ready." At least as ready as she'd ever be considering she couldn't just say 'Hows about we postpone this for another 5 years? You just wait right here I'll be riiiight back.' No it was far too late to say and that and besides who would wait that long anyway. Setting herself into what she thought of as defensive stance (one that did not involve her cowering in a corner) her eyes glued to the tip of Gold's wand, watching intently. Knowing she had even less to an advantage then at her last duel (although she was half an inch taller) she quickly and confidently cast Muffliato. She'd practiced it enough to know that the effect was the target hearing only faint buzzing instead of her speaking, so hopefully it would even the odds a bit....if she even lived long enough to see the odds. Praying it was in effect, she took aim and turned her head so Gold wouldn't see her lips pronouncing the Leg-locker Curse.. "Locomotor Mortis." Knowing she should use her smallness and hopefully speed to her advantage, she bounced on the balls of her feet ready to dodge in any direction.