 And I'm back. Til I need sleep at least. :P Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
After she'd shielded herself and Jimmy fromt he first attack, and her own had been unsuccessful, Grayson had darted under the table long enough to figure out her next line of attack, noticing the others she'd aligned herself with looked to be pretty good without her for now. She needed more creativity, which really wasn't a problem for her. But the food part was integral too. Even if she ended up covered in it as well. Nothing a few good Scourgify spells later wouldn't fix. Or a decontamination shower.
Either way, she needed to get back into the fray, so she darted back out from her hiding spot and picked up a handful of some really icky moldy chicken. And then she glanced around to see who she could target, and her eyes landed on a boy with platters orbiting him (PattyH.). Timing would be key, there. But she thought of another trick. Pointing her wand at the boy, she yelled "Rictusempra!" Let's see if he could eep those platters orbiting if he couldn't stop giggling. And for good measure she launched the chicken at him as well.
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...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |