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BanaBatGirl · 09-18-2010, 02:37 AM

Fletcher was working on his beans now, but instead of charming the entire box to just hover around the room, the boy had instead picked out a few choice beans that looked delicious. He had charmed them to hover around in a rotating circle, as if they were being juggled, and every so often he would flick his wand and get one to fall into his mouth.

Show off much?

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Originally Posted by Ashwinder

Really, he should have expected it. He'd just thought, for some strange reason, that a single crack to the eye was all the abuse he would ever take from Duncan Hufflejock Fletcher. Fortunately for Kellen, the back of his head was mostly skull, unlike the front which had sensitive bits like eyes and a nose. Still, he hunched over when the projective hit him, and looked down at it as it landed on the desk.

...a purse? Really? Really Kellen turned and regarded the Hufflepuff -- ?because really, who else would charm a purse of rocks to hit him that quickly -- and felt honestly, truly tempted to charm the marker he was working with to fly into the boy's eye. It would serve him right, being half-blinded for the Tournament. But no. No, he was determined to use words on this idiot.

He picked up the purse and threaded through the desks to where Fletcher was totally failing at looking innocent, and set the offending bag back down, "For someone who hates glitter, you don't strike me as someone who'd use a pink handbag. I suppose it goes to show one can never tell."

Just as he caught one delicious roasted marshmallow bean in his mouth, Fletcher caught sight of one huffy Claw stalking his way.

"Well well well," the boy drawled and flicked his wand at the floating beans. "Fixate."

He waited until the delicious little niblets came to a complete stop just above Kellen's head and then raised a brow at the other guy. "Whatever do you mean, Stern? You seem to be the one carrying the pink handbag. And might I add, it goes with your complexion quite well."

Smirk.

09-18-2010, 02:37 AM	#140 (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 Fletcher was working on his beans now, but instead of charming the entire box to just hover around the room, the boy had instead picked out a few choice beans that looked delicious. He had charmed them to hover around in a rotating circle, as if they were being juggled, and every so often he would flick his wand and get one to fall into his mouth. Show off much? Quote: Originally Posted by Ashwinder Really, he should have expected it. He'd just thought, for some strange reason, that a single crack to the eye was all the abuse he would ever take from Duncan Hufflejock Fletcher. Fortunately for Kellen, the back of his head was mostly skull, unlike the front which had sensitive bits like eyes and a nose. Still, he hunched over when the projective hit him, and looked down at it as it landed on the desk. ...a purse? Really? Really Kellen turned and regarded the Hufflepuff -- ?because really, who else would charm a purse of rocks to hit him that quickly -- and felt honestly, truly tempted to charm the marker he was working with to fly into the boy's eye. It would serve him right, being half-blinded for the Tournament. But no. No, he was determined to use words on this idiot. He picked up the purse and threaded through the desks to where Fletcher was totally failing at looking innocent, and set the offending bag back down, "For someone who hates glitter, you don't strike me as someone who'd use a pink handbag. I suppose it goes to show one can never tell." Just as he caught one delicious roasted marshmallow bean in his mouth, Fletcher caught sight of one huffy Claw stalking his way. "Well well well," the boy drawled and flicked his wand at the floating beans. "Fixate." He waited until the delicious little niblets came to a complete stop just above Kellen's head and then raised a brow at the other guy. "Whatever do you mean, Stern? You seem to be the one carrying the pink handbag. And might I add, it goes with your complexion quite well." Smirk. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind