 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
FEATHERS?!
"Professor Carlton? THIS. IS. EEEEVIL! My hair is all.. ICKY!" HMPF. Scowling, the brunette moved her horsie out of the way of three balloons intending to burst near her, and squealed as one of the caught the back of her legs.
What was this? PRISON? -____-
And then Professor Carlton was sprouting FEATHERS on them! They weren't FARM animals! And Lori was most CERTAINLY not going to turn into a feathery animal. In the quick few seconds she had, she thought of almost a million possibilities of what to do, and resorted to moving her shield charm to above her head, letting it falter for a second, and then regenerating it. Stronger.
Her hair was her priority here. It was already covered in shaving foam. NO FEATHERS, CARLTON. NO FEATHERRRSSS!
"Protego!" EH. Not fun. She was no animal.
OH. DODGE HORSIE DODGE!
"Porcelain! Ruddy move out the way of the BALLOONS!" Heck. Lori couldn't MULTI-TASK!
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