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Old 09-18-2010, 02:11 AM   #137 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Maggie Woods
Gryffindor
Seventh Year

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Levi Jourdan
Slytherin
Sixth Year
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PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():

Okay. NEEEXT.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" Ty cast the charm on the golden goblet and watched as it rose up, having bought the weird toy down moments earlier. "Fixate!" he said and bit his lip as the object dipped in height suddenly, but stayed airborne. It was probably not supposed to do that. . . Right?

EH. Glancing at the Professor, Ty shrugged his shoulders. It had worked right? The goblet was now hovering obediently above him. "Locomotor goblet!" he pointed his wand at said goblet and grinned with satisfaction as every move of his wand sent the goblet zooming. Zoooooooooo- ACK. Juuust missed someone's head. Never mind.

As he brought the goblet down, Ty realised that maybe choosing it for something of medium weight was not good. It was, after all, really light. Hmm - BUT, this humongous atlas thing was waaaaay heavier than the rest of the things, so he could make up for it with that.

"W- Wingardium Leviosa!" he swished and flicked and the book rose high up. It was strange... that atlas was so HEAVY. "Fixate!" he said an- AAAAHHHH!! Ducking for cover under the table, Ty covered his ears and clamped his eyes shut as he waited for the scary BOOM sound that would happen when the atlas - freefalling from above - collided with his desk. Or char. Or whatever.

... Where was the boom? There was no boom. Confused, the third year peeked out from under the table only to find the atlas hovering about three centimetres off the wooden chair. PHEW. From his positon on the floor, Ty raised his wand and - praying that this spell will work - cast his charm. "LOCOMOTOR ATLAS!" the Ravenclaw's voice was a little louder than absolutely needed, but he was nervous.

IT WOOOOORRRKKKKEEED. BIG grin. Hehe. Clambering back into his chair as the atlas floated above the class, Ty took to swaying it around the room and wondering what would happen if he suddenly lost focus and dropped it.
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