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Behind a large, gilded, and beautifully restored mirror on the fourth floor is a secret passageway. Unfortunately it doesn't lead anywhere because of a cave in, but if one could get the mirror off the wall, one could find a neat hiding place...
Oddly enough, the mirror always reflects a scene of handsome chandeliers, elegant landscape oil paintings, and golden draperies, which is not at all the corridor opposite it.
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
Chance was back at the mirror. It fascinated him. Standing in front of the mirror, he saw himself in a large room with elegant drapes and fancy paintings. There were huge chandeliers and candles that looked medieval. But when Chance looked back behind him, there was an empty room with a candle, just one, and it didnt look at all medieval. It was the craziest thing.
Chance put his hand on the mirror, and his reflection did the same. The glass was cool but Chance could almost feel the heat from one of the closer candles. He sighed and shook his head. He felt as if he would never wrap his head around this magic thing. There was always something more mesmerizing than the last with the magic world. He loved every bit of it too.
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You is kind You is smart You is IMPORTANT Farah Dubey Seventh Year Hufflepuff
Chance was back at the mirror. It fascinated him. Standing in front of the mirror, he saw himself in a large room with elegant drapes and fancy paintings. There were huge chandeliers and candles that looked medieval. But when Chance looked back behind him, there was an empty room with a candle, just one, and it didnt look at all medieval. It was the craziest thing.
Chance put his hand on the mirror, and his reflection did the same. The glass was cool but Chance could almost feel the heat from one of the closer candles. He sighed and shook his head. He felt as if he would never wrap his head around this magic thing. There was always something more mesmerizing than the last with the magic world. He loved every bit of it too.
Bianca had a monocle over her eye, as she roamed the halls of the school. She carried a tiny little spiral notebook in one hand and a brightly colored feather pen in another. No, it was not one of those silly quill things. Bianca could not stand that. Even when she was homeschooled she didn't use an inkwell and a quill. Nope. She used a muggle pen.
Which was what she was using now, except she had glued a large blue feather onto it, making it look absolutely ridiculous. Bianca didn't mind though. She thought it made her look fancy. Walking around, or more like strutting, Bianca passed by a boy staring at the mirror.
... Was he fascinated by his own reflection? Bianca understood that. She casually jotted down into her notebook:
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- Boys here are strange and touch mirrors.
- They also enjoy looking at their own reflection.
Flipping it shut she walked up to the boy, tapped him lightly with the feather and beamed."I like looking at myself in the mirror too."
'Cause even with the monocle, she looked pretty darn good. And she did not need a mirror to tell her that. Nope.
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though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
Chance was lost in his thoughts about how to get inside that mirror. He was stumped over how it could reflect something that wasn't there. That meant that it had to be another dimensional mirror. It only made sense!! So when a voice spoke right beside him, Chance jumped.
"Wh--" he started before he got a good look. This girl seemed to be a little on the odd side, or as Chance liked to call it, the best side. She had a muggle pen with a bright blue feather attached to it.. But how many times had Chance done that?? A bazillion. It was a bother to write with quills. He was so used to writing with pens before now. One time he even transfigured the pen to look like a quill. Proud moment that way but then he put the quill/pen with the rest of his stuff and then he couldn't tell which pen was the pen!
"Well I like to look at myself on occasion to but I'd really like to know how it's reflect if something thst not there." Chance said as he cocked his head to the side in a confused expression and stared at the mirror again. "I bet there's another dimension in there. Here..." Chance said and reached out and grabbed her hand with the quill in it. "Feel it." He stated and lightly touched her hand to the mirror, the pen and feather reflecting. He wondered if she felt the candles ehat that was mere inches from her fingers. Chance was never good with boundaries. So he still ha a hold on her wrist.
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You is kind You is smart You is IMPORTANT Farah Dubey Seventh Year Hufflepuff
Chance was lost in his thoughts about how to get inside that mirror. He was stumped over how it could reflect something that wasn't there. That meant that it had to be another dimensional mirror. It only made sense!! So when a voice spoke right beside him, Chance jumped.
"Wh--" he started before he got a good look. This girl seemed to be a little on the odd side, or as Chance liked to call it, the best side. She had a muggle pen with a bright blue feather attached to it.. But how many times had Chance done that?? A bazillion. It was a bother to write with quills. He was so used to writing with pens before now. One time he even transfigured the pen to look like a quill. Proud moment that way but then he put the quill/pen with the rest of his stuff and then he couldn't tell which pen was the pen!
"Well I like to look at myself on occasion to but I'd really like to know how it's reflect if something thst not there." Chance said as he cocked his head to the side in a confused expression and stared at the mirror again. "I bet there's another dimension in there. Here..." Chance said and reached out and grabbed her hand with the quill in it. "Feel it." He stated and lightly touched her hand to the mirror, the pen and feather reflecting. He wondered if she felt the candles ehat that was mere inches from her fingers. Chance was never good with boundaries. So he still ha a hold on her wrist.
Had she frightened him?
He had jumped. Merlin! She had never done that before. That was definitely awesome. And he seemed to be struggling to speak too. How odd. Boys were odd. "Cannot finish the word what, where, when or why properly," Bianca said aloud while scribbling down that in her little notebook. She had no idea what he had been saying but she was pretty sure he was trying to ask a question. He had failed in that though. The bright blue feather swished as she wrote.
And there it was. The answer to the question. Bianca nodded her head, a little bit fascinated by what the guy was saying because wow. It was deep. Plus he was kind of cute and Bianca did not deny herself the right to look at pretty people. Being pretty herself, she did not ever deny the right to look at herself in the mirror.
Bianca did not get surprised all too easily though. So when he grabbed her hand, she was most definitely surprised.
Whut. Why was he even holding her wrist? Oh. to touch the mirror. "If there's another dimension in there we should go into it and discover more about it," she said with a slight nod of her head. Why was his hand still on her wrist? She didn't try to shake it off though. Was it an invasion of privacy? Maybe but Bianca never really respected that anyways. "It's beautiful in there... you can feel the warmth of that place and it's elegance. I feel like we should wear our finest and dine in that place."
Or just wear their finest and walk around the halls of Hogwarts 'cause that would be fun too.
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though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
SPOILER!!: Jus Fo You!
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Originally Posted by iBeJenn
Had she frightened him?
He had jumped. Merlin! She had never done that before. That was definitely awesome. And he seemed to be struggling to speak too. How odd. Boys were odd. "Cannot finish the word what, where, when or why properly," Bianca said aloud while scribbling down that in her little notebook. She had no idea what he had been saying but she was pretty sure he was trying to ask a question. He had failed in that though. The bright blue feather swished as she wrote.
And there it was. The answer to the question. Bianca nodded her head, a little bit fascinated by what the guy was saying because wow. It was deep. Plus he was kind of cute and Bianca did not deny herself the right to look at pretty people. Being pretty herself, she did not ever deny the right to look at herself in the mirror.
Bianca did not get surprised all too easily though. So when he grabbed her hand, she was most definitely surprised.
Whut. Why was he even holding her wrist? Oh. to touch the mirror. "If there's another dimension in there we should go into it and discover more about it," she said with a slight nod of her head. Why was his hand still on her wrist? She didn't try to shake it off though. Was it an invasion of privacy? Maybe but Bianca never really respected that anyways. "It's beautiful in there... you can feel the warmth of that place and it's elegance. I feel like we should wear our finest and dine in that place."
Or just wear their finest and walk around the halls of Hogwarts 'cause that would be fun too.
The blue feather was just a going as Chance pulled on her wrist. He half expected her to drop it as he placed her hand on the mirror. However, she impressed him by holding onto it.
Discover more about this dimension? Wear your finest and dine in that place? Was this girl in his mind? Chance dropped her wrist and looked at her wide eyed, appreciating that brain in her head. Not many got was his mind was saying sometimes, but she had said was his mind was thinking before he could even talk what was thought. "I do believe we just became friends. Chance said, smiling at her. He looked at her more closely and nodded in appreciation. She was a good looking person. Good looking people had to stick together.
"I do believe we should find out more and wear our finest and dine in here." He looked back behind him at the empty room though. His mouth twisted in concentration and he bit his bottom lip. Hmmm...
We could get a fancy table from somewhere and decorate it all fancy like in the mirror, and then we could wear our finest, come sit and pretend as if we are in the dimension." He looked back at her and smiled. "Or... "
He looked back to the mirror. "We could figure out how to get into the mirror!" Oh.... that would be fun. Scaring people... or mimicing people that were looking in the mirror.
"Oh, That is rude of me! I'm Chance Coeur." He said putting his hand out for the girl to shake.
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The blue feather was just a going as Chance pulled on her wrist. He half expected her to drop it as he placed her hand on the mirror. However, she impressed him by holding onto it.
Discover more about this dimension? Wear your finest and dine in that place? Was this girl in his mind? Chance dropped her wrist and looked at her wide eyed, appreciating that brain in her head. Not many got was his mind was saying sometimes, but she had said was his mind was thinking before he could even talk what was thought. "I do believe we just became friends. Chance said, smiling at her. He looked at her more closely and nodded in appreciation. She was a good looking person. Good looking people had to stick together.
"I do believe we should find out more and wear our finest and dine in here." He looked back behind him at the empty room though. His mouth twisted in concentration and he bit his bottom lip. Hmmm...
We could get a fancy table from somewhere and decorate it all fancy like in the mirror, and then we could wear our finest, come sit and pretend as if we are in the dimension." He looked back at her and smiled. "Or... "
He looked back to the mirror. "We could figure out how to get into the mirror!" Oh.... that would be fun. Scaring people... or mimicing people that were looking in the mirror.
"Oh, That is rude of me! I'm Chance Coeur." He said putting his hand out for the girl to shake.
Wrist dropping. That was good. She used her feathered pen to put her hair up quickly in a messy bun and beamed when the boy went along with it all. One thing Bianca Evelyn Caruso loved was when people went along with her ideas. They were always so much more fun than those skeptics who thought that being proper was better. Ugh. Those downers. And friends.
Bianca liked the sound of that. "Sir, I believe we've been friends." Obviously.
What the boy was saying though; Bianca approved. "I shall dress in my fanciest dress and pearls," she said, holding a hand out ever so dramatically. It was like she was doing that monologue from Hamlet, pretending to hold a skull. She moved her arm towards the boy in a large swooping motion. "And you in your finest suit and tie." ... As long as I got my suit and tie... Bianca almost - the key word being almost - started dancing to that song in her mind.
Fancy table. Decorate. Fancy. Finest. WOW.
Uh. This was why they were friends. He was so on the right track. "Yes! We'll have some fancy table cloth and nice cutlery and add some candles, speak in a fake accent and pretend we are fancy." Or well, not pretend because Bianca was fancy. And she was so tempted to sing her theme song as well.
.... how to get into the mirror?
This boy was a genius. "We should do that. Life the mirror up and put it somewhere. Maybe the back has a clue!!!" If they could get into the mirror imagine all that could happen! Bianca had the largest grin on her face and a little gleam in her eyes. She was so excited to try this.
Oh right. Introductions. Apparently it was rude to not do introductions. "Bianca Evelyn Caruso," she said, shaking his hand quickly. This hand shaking thing; Bianca was not fond of that. "You can call me whatever you want though." Because uh, nicknames? How awesome were those?!
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though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
SPOILER!!: BEZEY!
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Originally Posted by iBeJenn
Wrist dropping. That was good. She used her feathered pen to put her hair up quickly in a messy bun and beamed when the boy went along with it all. One thing Bianca Evelyn Caruso loved was when people went along with her ideas. They were always so much more fun than those skeptics who thought that being proper was better. Ugh. Those downers. And friends.
Bianca liked the sound of that. "Sir, I believe we've been friends." Obviously.
What the boy was saying though; Bianca approved. "I shall dress in my fanciest dress and pearls," she said, holding a hand out ever so dramatically. It was like she was doing that monologue from Hamlet, pretending to hold a skull. She moved her arm towards the boy in a large swooping motion. "And you in your finest suit and tie." ... As long as I got my suit and tie... Bianca almost - the key word being almost - started dancing to that song in her mind.
Fancy table. Decorate. Fancy. Finest. WOW.
Uh. This was why they were friends. He was so on the right track. "Yes! We'll have some fancy table cloth and nice cutlery and add some candles, speak in a fake accent and pretend we are fancy." Or well, not pretend because Bianca was fancy. And she was so tempted to sing her theme song as well.
.... how to get into the mirror?
This boy was a genius. "We should do that. Life the mirror up and put it somewhere. Maybe the back has a clue!!!" If they could get into the mirror imagine all that could happen! Bianca had the largest grin on her face and a little gleam in her eyes. She was so excited to try this.
Oh right. Introductions. Apparently it was rude to not do introductions. "Bianca Evelyn Caruso," she said, shaking his hand quickly. This hand shaking thing; Bianca was not fond of that. "You can call me whatever you want though." Because uh, nicknames? How awesome were those?!
Chance straightened up his posture an bowed ever so grande to her as she started talking about dressing in her finest with pearls. "Yes Yes" Then she motioned to him and did this odd but fancy motion thing and Chance had to bit his tongue to try and not laugh. "My suit will be the finest of them all! No tie will be fancier either!" he said holding his chin up high and acting all.... well fancy. Oh, he liked where this idea was going...
Until...
She went along with his other idea. The better idea. No.... the BEST idea. "Why my dear friend I do believe you are a genius!" He shook her hand rather quickly, read to see what this mirror held behind it. The secrets it held! Chance could only imagine! Besides, the look on Bezey's face when he shook her hand made him aware he wasn't going to be doing that again anytime soon.
Chance went to the rather large, more than he could handle mirror and pressed himself against the wall beside it. He studied it for a minute before noticing that it was attache to the wall. Like, literally, the back was the wall and the wall was the back of the mirror. Chance's eyes widened and he looked at Bianca. "We may have a problem Bezey." Well... she did say he could call her whatever he wanted right?
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You is kind You is smart You is IMPORTANT Farah Dubey Seventh Year Hufflepuff
Chance straightened up his posture an bowed ever so grande to her as she started talking about dressing in her finest with pearls. "Yes Yes" Then she motioned to him and did this odd but fancy motion thing and Chance had to bit his tongue to try and not laugh. "My suit will be the finest of them all! No tie will be fancier either!" he said holding his chin up high and acting all.... well fancy. Oh, he liked where this idea was going...
Until...
She went along with his other idea. The better idea. No.... the BEST idea. "Why my dear friend I do believe you are a genius!" He shook her hand rather quickly, read to see what this mirror held behind it. The secrets it held! Chance could only imagine! Besides, the look on Bezey's face when he shook her hand made him aware he wasn't going to be doing that again anytime soon.
Chance went to the rather large, more than he could handle mirror and pressed himself against the wall beside it. He studied it for a minute before noticing that it was attache to the wall. Like, literally, the back was the wall and the wall was the back of the mirror. Chance's eyes widened and he looked at Bianca. "We may have a problem Bezey." Well... she did say he could call her whatever he wanted right?
Bianca did not even attempt to prevent herself from laughing when she saw him try to act all fancy. They would have a grand time, wouldn't they? Heh. Bianca liked him so much more already. This was exactly the kind of people she had been looking forward to meeting when she had decided to attend Hogwarts.
ANYWAYS. The mirror. The important part. She watched him approach the mirror.
He was supposed to be strong right? She was sure he'd have no problem moving the mirror at all. So she leaned against the wall, watching him attempt to lift the mirror up off of the wall. Surely it was not that difficult. Bianca was pretty sure Chance's struggle was just for show and in a second he'd have the mirror in his arms.
Except he didn't have the mirror in his arms. The mirror hadn't budged at all. What?
Problem? "What kind of problem C-squared?" she asked, tilting her head slightly to the side.
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though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
SPOILER!!: Bezey weezey
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Originally Posted by iBeJenn
Bianca did not even attempt to prevent herself from laughing when she saw him try to act all fancy. They would have a grand time, wouldn't they? Heh. Bianca liked him so much more already. This was exactly the kind of people she had been looking forward to meeting when she had decided to attend Hogwarts.
ANYWAYS. The mirror. The important part. She watched him approach the mirror.
He was supposed to be strong right? She was sure he'd have no problem moving the mirror at all. So she leaned against the wall, watching him attempt to lift the mirror up off of the wall. Surely it was not that difficult. Bianca was pretty sure Chance's struggle was just for show and in a second he'd have the mirror in his arms.
Except he didn't have the mirror in his arms. The mirror hadn't budged at all. What?
Problem? "What kind of problem C-squared?" she asked, tilting her head slightly to the side.
Chance looked hard at the darn wall. How the heck was the wall the mirror and the mirror the wall? He squinted his eyes at the wall, and grabbed the mirror on both sides and pulled as hard as he could. Nothing. Not even a budge. He grunted and pulled again. Still Nothing.
Cocking his head to both sides, he wiggled his arms and put both hands back on the side of the mirror. He gripped it tight and pulled as hard as he could.
Nothing. Not even a little budge.
"I believe the wall and the mirror.... are one. Magic has stumped me again, Bezey Wezey."Chance said, feeling defeated. He squinted his eyes at the mirror and crossed his arms in front of it. His reflection did the same in the fancy room behind him. He stopped to ponder.
Getting an idea, he winked at Bezey before running to the edge of the room where the only furniture, an old damaged chair, sat. He grabbed it and pulled it back to the mirror, so that he could climb ontop of it and see the top of the mirror.
Wall.
"Bezey... We may have to blow our mirror up."
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You is kind You is smart You is IMPORTANT Farah Dubey Seventh Year Hufflepuff
Chance looked hard at the darn wall. How the heck was the wall the mirror and the mirror the wall? He squinted his eyes at the wall, and grabbed the mirror on both sides and pulled as hard as he could. Nothing. Not even a budge. He grunted and pulled again. Still Nothing.
Cocking his head to both sides, he wiggled his arms and put both hands back on the side of the mirror. He gripped it tight and pulled as hard as he could.
Nothing. Not even a little budge.
"I believe the wall and the mirror.... are one. Magic has stumped me again, Bezey Wezey."Chance said, feeling defeated. He squinted his eyes at the mirror and crossed his arms in front of it. His reflection did the same in the fancy room behind him. He stopped to ponder.
Getting an idea, he winked at Bezey before running to the edge of the room where the only furniture, an old damaged chair, sat. He grabbed it and pulled it back to the mirror, so that he could climb ontop of it and see the top of the mirror.
Wall.
"Bezey... We may have to blow our mirror up."
He was clearly struggling with the mirror. Bianca didn't make much of a motion to even attempt to help. Wasn't the guy supposed to be good at this sort of thing anyways? Plus watching him struggle with the mirror was a bit amusing. She found herself with a smirk on her face, half expecting his face to start turning a bright cherry red from attempting to pull the mirror off the wall so many times.
However, hearing his news made Bianca's eyes grow wide. "C-squared, if that is the case, we need to figure it out ASAP." Cause how would they have a fancy meal inside this mirror if they couldn't even figure it out? How ridiculous was that? She stood up properly and stared at the mirror, trying to assess it.
She even crouched down under the mirror to make sure it was like glued. She ran her hands around the side. "Maybe there's a button and this is really a window and it'll swing open and reveal the room," she said, touching the wall around the mirror's frame and the mirror itself. Nope. Nothing.
Except Chance had a most brilliant idea. Clasping her hands together in excitement she beamed at the boy.
"YES. Let's do that."
Because exciting.
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though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
SPOILER!!: My awesome graphics maker
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Originally Posted by iBeJenn
He was clearly struggling with the mirror. Bianca didn't make much of a motion to even attempt to help. Wasn't the guy supposed to be good at this sort of thing anyways? Plus watching him struggle with the mirror was a bit amusing. She found herself with a smirk on her face, half expecting his face to start turning a bright cherry red from attempting to pull the mirror off the wall so many times.
However, hearing his news made Bianca's eyes grow wide. "C-squared, if that is the case, we need to figure it out ASAP." Cause how would they have a fancy meal inside this mirror if they couldn't even figure it out? How ridiculous was that? She stood up properly and stared at the mirror, trying to assess it.
She even crouched down under the mirror to make sure it was like glued. She ran her hands around the side. "Maybe there's a button and this is really a window and it'll swing open and reveal the room," she said, touching the wall around the mirror's frame and the mirror itself. Nope. Nothing.
Except Chance had a most brilliant idea. Clasping her hands together in excitement she beamed at the boy.
"YES. Let's do that."
Because exciting.
Chance let B assess the mirror and nodded when she said it might have a button some where that maybe sprang it forward. That would be cool. When B came up empty handed though, Chance moaned. There had to be a way!!
"Open sesmee!" Chance said, doing a little hand jive with it. It worked in that one Muggle movie he loved as a kid. Man, he needed to dress like Aladdin. Maybe all the girls would come running.
Nothing.
"What if we have to cast a spell to open it?" Chance said and walked to the mirror again. He pressed his hand to it and felt the warmth of the candle that was inches from his finger. There had to be a way into the fancy world! He needed fancy tea!
"I don't want to blow up our mirror if it will just destroy it. I want to go into it!" Chance said in exasperation. He huffed and withdrew his wand and backed a few paces from the mirror and stood staring at it. He had absolutely no idea what spell to use. His mind was a blank.
But he would look cool holding his wand menacing at the mirror.
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Chance let B assess the mirror and nodded when she said it might have a button some where that maybe sprang it forward. That would be cool. When B came up empty handed though, Chance moaned. There had to be a way!!
"Open sesmee!" Chance said, doing a little hand jive with it. It worked in that one Muggle movie he loved as a kid. Man, he needed to dress like Aladdin. Maybe all the girls would come running.
Nothing.
"What if we have to cast a spell to open it?" Chance said and walked to the mirror again. He pressed his hand to it and felt the warmth of the candle that was inches from his finger. There had to be a way into the fancy world! He needed fancy tea!
"I don't want to blow up our mirror if it will just destroy it. I want to go into it!" Chance said in exasperation. He huffed and withdrew his wand and backed a few paces from the mirror and stood staring at it. He had absolutely no idea what spell to use. His mind was a blank.
But he would look cool holding his wand menacing at the mirror.
Open sesame? Did he really think that would work?
She just stared at the mirror blankly. How to open?! This was getting very frustrating very quickly.
"You mean like alohormora?" Because didn't that unlock things? "Or maybe it just needs a good ol' confringo." Which Bianca did not know how to cast but was hoping he did because if worse came to worst, Bianca would like to give that a try.
... Why was he so against the exploding of the mirror? It was his idea. "What if we explode the mirror and it shows the fancy place? 'Cause if the mirror is just a door... we'd basically be kicking in the door and then we could do like a flippy thing inside and go all super spy on the place." And then have the fancy meal because she still wanted to dress up all fancy.
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though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
Let your light shine || Be the sun || You're important. Always.
SPOILER!!: New favorite person[QUOTE=iBeJenn;11661326
Open sesame? Did he really think that would work?
She just stared at the mirror blankly. How to open?! This was getting very frustrating very quickly.
"You mean like alohormora?" Because didn't that unlock things? "Or maybe it just needs a good ol' confringo." Which Bianca did not know how to cast but was hoping he did because if worse came to worst, Bianca would like to give that a try.
... Why was he so against the exploding of the mirror? It was his idea. "What if we explode the mirror and it shows the fancy place? 'Cause if the mirror is just a door... we'd basically be kicking in the door and then we could do like a flippy thing inside and go all super spy on the place." And then have the fancy meal because she still wanted to dress up all fancy. [/QUOTE]
Chance kept his eyes as on the mirror. He didnt want to explode it because what if nothing was behind the mirror and then his precious mirror would be gone and they wouldnt even be able to pretend as if they were in the fancy mirror. Chance breathed deeply.
Alohomora!!
He had only did the spell a few times, not really ever needing to unlock things but it was worth a try before he blew up his mirror. "Alohomora!" he said in a gruff voice as he pointed at the mirror.
The mirror didnt fly open. Cocking his eyebrow, chance walked forward and pulled at the mirror. It didn't budge.
He didnt know how to do the other spell Bezey was talking about so Chance went to the only thing he knew how to do properly. Blow stuff up. It was one of the coolest spells Chance liked to have around.... just in case he needed it. Like... right now.
"Get ready to wear your fancy dress Bezey. We are going out to dinner." Chance said before he turned toward the mirror. Concentrating, he did a small swipe of his wand and pointed it at the mirror while saying, "Bombarda!" A small explosion went off and a rather loud noise came with it.
Chance took a small step in front of Bezey, just in case some glass went flying. He didn't want her to get hurt. He shielded his eyes as little bits of debris clattered to the ground.
When the noise stopped, Chance unshielded his eyes and looked at where the mirror used to be, and then back at Bezey, a small smile playing at his lips.
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SPOILER!!: *STRUTS* thinks a magic mirror would be more durable... yeah?
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Chance kept his eyes as on the mirror. He didnt want to explode it because what if nothing was behind the mirror and then his precious mirror would be gone and they wouldnt even be able to pretend as if they were in the fancy mirror. Chance breathed deeply.
Alohomora!!
He had only did the spell a few times, not really ever needing to unlock things but it was worth a try before he blew up his mirror. "Alohomora!" he said in a gruff voice as he pointed at the mirror.
The mirror didnt fly open. Cocking his eyebrow, chance walked forward and pulled at the mirror. It didn't budge.
He didnt know how to do the other spell Bezey was talking about so Chance went to the only thing he knew how to do properly. Blow stuff up. It was one of the coolest spells Chance liked to have around.... just in case he needed it. Like... right now.
"Get ready to wear your fancy dress Bezey. We are going out to dinner." Chance said before he turned toward the mirror. Concentrating, he did a small swipe of his wand and pointed it at the mirror while saying, "Bombarda!" A small explosion went off and a rather loud noise came with it.
Chance took a small step in front of Bezey, just in case some glass went flying. He didn't want her to get hurt. He shielded his eyes as little bits of debris clattered to the ground.
When the noise stopped, Chance unshielded his eyes and looked at where the mirror used to be, and then back at Bezey, a small smile playing at his lips.
A normal person at this point would probably be concerned about receiving detention from this stunt. However, Bianca paid attention to no such thing because she heard fancy dress. Bianca was all for fancy dresses, especially those that sparkled. Grinning, she could barely keep still watching him stand before the mirror.
He was going to explode it wasn't he?
He was. SHE HEARD BOMBARDA.
That was an explode-y one. She had never used it but she knew what it was!! However, the noise that came along with it was not a pleasant one. She quickly used her arms to shield the top of her head and her face, though she didn't feel much hitting her? Looking up a bit, she realized it was 'cause C-squared was blocking it. How... gentlemanly? It was sweet. Hmmm...
She coughed a little. That spell had definitely caused a bit of dust to come up. Bianca waved it away from her face and looked at the wall.
"I don't know how to break it to you, C-squared, but I think you damaged the wall more instead." Because the mirror was there. It was dirtier now with the dust on it. But it was there.
And it greatly disappointed Bianca.
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SPOILER!!: I was hoping you would say that!
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SPOILER!!: *STRUTS* thinks a magic mirror would be more durable... yeah?
A normal person at this point would probably be concerned about receiving detention from this stunt. However, Bianca paid attention to no such thing because she heard fancy dress. Bianca was all for fancy dresses, especially those that sparkled. Grinning, she could barely keep still watching him stand before the mirror.
He was going to explode it wasn't he?
He was. SHE HEARD BOMBARDA.
That was an explode-y one. She had never used it but she knew what it was!! However, the noise that came along with it was not a pleasant one. She quickly used her arms to shield the top of her head and her face, though she didn't feel much hitting her? Looking up a bit, she realized it was 'cause C-squared was blocking it. How... gentlemanly? It was sweet. Hmmm...
She coughed a little. That spell had definitely caused a bit of dust to come up. Bianca waved it away from her face and looked at the wall.
"I don't know how to break it to you, C-squared, but I think you damaged the wall more instead." Because the mirror was there. It was dirtier now with the dust on it. But it was there.
And it greatly disappointed Bianca.
After the dust settled and Chance's small smile was sent to Bezey, he looked back to the wall and his mouth dropped. Never has that ever happened before. That was one of the better spells that Chance could do! But yet, there was that darn mirror, sitting there not a scratch on it! And Bezey was right. He had pretty much damaged the wall more than anything.
Moaning, Chance turned back to Bezey, the smile gone and determination lined every aspect of his face. "We will do this!" He said and turned back to the mirror. Spells flashed through his mind. If that spell wasnt going to work then it must be much more enchanted that Chance thought, it had to have a secret passageway behind it.
Had to!
"Reparo!" Chance said in hopes that the wall would become one again and they wouldnt be in too much trouble that he had broke it. Small parts of the wall that had fallen off instantly went back to the wall. He was so glad he learned that spell in first year. He didnt know how many times he had used it.
"Okay mirror. You have met your match. Bezey and I will have a fancy dinner on your side!" He said taunting the mirror. But he still had no clue on how to do it yet.
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After the dust settled and Chance's small smile was sent to Bezey, he looked back to the wall and his mouth dropped. Never has that ever happened before. That was one of the better spells that Chance could do! But yet, there was that darn mirror, sitting there not a scratch on it! And Bezey was right. He had pretty much damaged the wall more than anything.
Moaning, Chance turned back to Bezey, the smile gone and determination lined every aspect of his face. "We will do this!" He said and turned back to the mirror. Spells flashed through his mind. If that spell wasnt going to work then it must be much more enchanted that Chance thought, it had to have a secret passageway behind it.
Had to!
"Reparo!" Chance said in hopes that the wall would become one again and they wouldnt be in too much trouble that he had broke it. Small parts of the wall that had fallen off instantly went back to the wall. He was so glad he learned that spell in first year. He didnt know how many times he had used it.
"Okay mirror. You have met your match. Bezey and I will have a fancy dinner on your side!" He said taunting the mirror. But he still had no clue on how to do it yet.
Chance's face was like... camera worthy at that point. It was like one of those faces that models used and looked all serious for no reason. Except you know, Chance wasn't a model and this situation was most definitely not a photoshoot. That look was called determination. It was also called moody but Bianca was not going to point that out. She could practically see the crazy ideas whirling through his mind... or was that her mind?
"Let's just take the wall down!" Bianca said, beaming. "If we can't get the mirror, we can get to the area behind the mirror through the wall!"
See. It made perfect sense. Such a shame that Chance had already repaired it. She the pen out of her hair and started to use the feather to dust the mirror. It was such a pretty thing; it would be such a shame for it to be so dirty. Bianca wished there was a chair she could lounge on at that moment. This thinking thing was hard.
"Or we could find a hammer and try to break it the old fashion way," Bianca pointed out. With a hammer and nail to repeatedly hit it until it shattered. And if not, they could get their anger out on that mirror.
Bianca wanted that fancy dinner.
"My pearls want to be worn to that dinner."
Just saying.
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SPOILER!!: Almost had a heart attack!
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Chance's face was like... camera worthy at that point. It was like one of those faces that models used and looked all serious for no reason. Except you know, Chance wasn't a model and this situation was most definitely not a photoshoot. That look was called determination. It was also called moody but Bianca was not going to point that out. She could practically see the crazy ideas whirling through his mind... or was that her mind?
"Let's just take the wall down!" Bianca said, beaming. "If we can't get the mirror, we can get to the area behind the mirror through the wall!"
See. It made perfect sense. Such a shame that Chance had already repaired it. She the pen out of her hair and started to use the feather to dust the mirror. It was such a pretty thing; it would be such a shame for it to be so dirty. Bianca wished there was a chair she could lounge on at that moment. This thinking thing was hard.
"Or we could find a hammer and try to break it the old fashion way," Bianca pointed out. With a hammer and nail to repeatedly hit it until it shattered. And if not, they could get their anger out on that mirror.
Bianca wanted that fancy dinner.
"My pearls want to be worn to that dinner."
Just saying.
Beezey's eyes were showing full of crazy just like Chance's were. But he wasnt at the point where he would risk House Points for Gryffindor like she was. He almost burst out laughing when she suggested some crazy, but rather brilliant ideas.
Chance ignored those suggestions though, because really.... If magic wasnt going to work then why would a hammer do it? Bombarda was pretty powerful.
Chance spun around and grabbed Beezey by the arms, gently of course. "Ok so, have you ever been to..." He looked around just in case anyone was looking. It wasnt a big secret but Chance liked to pretend sometimes it was. "The ROom of Requirement?" He asked cocking his eyebrow at her. "Theres a certain way you have to think.. and it opens. What if this is the same way?"
he let go of her and looked back at the mirror. He was going to get Beezey that fancy dinner if it was the last thing he did.
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Beezey's eyes were showing full of crazy just like Chance's were. But he wasnt at the point where he would risk House Points for Gryffindor like she was. He almost burst out laughing when she suggested some crazy, but rather brilliant ideas.
Chance ignored those suggestions though, because really.... If magic wasnt going to work then why would a hammer do it? Bombarda was pretty powerful.
Chance spun around and grabbed Beezey by the arms, gently of course. "Ok so, have you ever been to..." He looked around just in case anyone was looking. It wasnt a big secret but Chance liked to pretend sometimes it was. "The ROom of Requirement?" He asked cocking his eyebrow at her. "Theres a certain way you have to think.. and it opens. What if this is the same way?"
he let go of her and looked back at the mirror. He was going to get Beezey that fancy dinner if it was the last thing he did.
Bianca was trying to think of more ideas to get to that fancy room when someone grabbed her by the arms.
Whut.
What was C-squared even doing? Oh he was telling her something. Kay. Got it.
Room of Requirement?
Bianca stared at him for a second and tapped him on the nose. Was that weird? Probably. Bianca did not care. "What in Merlin's beard is a flippin' Room of Requirement?" Because Bianca did not know and C-Squared made it seem like a secret so obviously he knew something she didn't and he was obligated to share that information.
They were friends now. Friends shared information like that.
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SPOILER!!: Well.. SS was down and I couldnt talk to you.. :whaa:
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Bianca was trying to think of more ideas to get to that fancy room when someone grabbed her by the arms.
Whut.
What was C-squared even doing? Oh he was telling her something. Kay. Got it.
Room of Requirement?
Bianca stared at him for a second and tapped him on the nose. Was that weird? Probably. Bianca did not care. "What in Merlin's beard is a flippin' Room of Requirement?" Because Bianca did not know and C-Squared made it seem like a secret so obviously he knew something she didn't and he was obligated to share that information.
They were friends now. Friends shared information like that.
Oh. My. Goober.
She didnt know about the Room of Requirement. Chance's mouth flew open and he stared at her, shaking his head slightly. Then a brilliant idea came to his head. IF they couldnt get this mirror open, to go to the fancy dinner here. The second best thing would be to go to the RoR and imagine a fancy dinner place and WALA!
Fancy Dinner Time.
Did she just bop him in the nose? ..... Okay, that was kinda cute. Stop it. Beezey was beezy! Chance shook it off and turned back to her. "Okay, so because we are friends, I'm going to tell you a little secret. It's TOP secret so... only tell people you really like. Not ones that come and go.. Got it?" He said and looked her square in the eye before looking around to make sure no one could be listening.
"When I was a second year, I heard about this rumor about this door. It only appeared when you really needed it to. Inside it, held anything you could have imagined." Chance said looking back at Beezey. "So naturally, I was curious." Because, well, naturally. "And I went in search of this Room. I search for weeks! I just could not find it." Chance said with some ephasis with his hands.
"Then one day, while I was frantic, I needed a place to hide. This seventh year who was tons bigger than me, had been doing something he wasn't supposed to so, naturally, I called him out on it..." Chance looked a little sheepish. "In front of like 5 girls.. Well anyways, he wasnt happy with me, and since he knew a lot of charms, and charms that were not friendly like pants on fire... I ran. And I needed a place to hide. I couldnt find anywhere. I didnt know any secret passages.So I was passing by on this corridor when this door just suddenly was there. I went inside, and it was just like a broom closet. I was just happy to have somewhere! Because the seventh year was on my tail. I heard the seventh year pass so when he did, i walked out of the room. When I had turned back to the door, it was gone. I had finally found it."
Chance put up his hands to let her know the story was almost done. "So anyways, Ive used the room once or twice since then. And to get in, you NEED to use the room, and it will turn into anything you want it to. So maybe, thats what we have to do with this mirror?' Chance said, and looked at Beezey.
He wasn't crazy.
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She didnt know about the Room of Requirement. Chance's mouth flew open and he stared at her, shaking his head slightly. Then a brilliant idea came to his head. IF they couldnt get this mirror open, to go to the fancy dinner here. The second best thing would be to go to the RoR and imagine a fancy dinner place and WALA!
Fancy Dinner Time.
Did she just bop him in the nose? ..... Okay, that was kinda cute. Stop it. Beezey was beezy! Chance shook it off and turned back to her. "Okay, so because we are friends, I'm going to tell you a little secret. It's TOP secret so... only tell people you really like. Not ones that come and go.. Got it?" He said and looked her square in the eye before looking around to make sure no one could be listening.
"When I was a second year, I heard about this rumor about this door. It only appeared when you really needed it to. Inside it, held anything you could have imagined." Chance said looking back at Beezey. "So naturally, I was curious." Because, well, naturally. "And I went in search of this Room. I search for weeks! I just could not find it." Chance said with some ephasis with his hands.
"Then one day, while I was frantic, I needed a place to hide. This seventh year who was tons bigger than me, had been doing something he wasn't supposed to so, naturally, I called him out on it..." Chance looked a little sheepish. "In front of like 5 girls.. Well anyways, he wasnt happy with me, and since he knew a lot of charms, and charms that were not friendly like pants on fire... I ran. And I needed a place to hide. I couldnt find anywhere. I didnt know any secret passages.So I was passing by on this corridor when this door just suddenly was there. I went inside, and it was just like a broom closet. I was just happy to have somewhere! Because the seventh year was on my tail. I heard the seventh year pass so when he did, i walked out of the room. When I had turned back to the door, it was gone. I had finally found it."
Chance put up his hands to let her know the story was almost done. "So anyways, Ive used the room once or twice since then. And to get in, you NEED to use the room, and it will turn into anything you want it to. So maybe, thats what we have to do with this mirror?' Chance said, and looked at Beezey.
He wasn't crazy.
Was he okay? Was he trying to catch flies in his mouth or something?
Because Bianca had found out there was another way to get those - buying them off the internet. She wasn't sure why anyone would want to but it was an option. She had looked it up. But he looked shock. She wondered if she should shake him or something to wake that boy up. Nah. He'd come to his senses eventually.
See look. With that little shake of his he was back to normal.
AND OOOOH. Secrets. Bianca liked those. Grinning, she listened carefully. But woah. Staring. What was up with that? Intense staring contest? Bianca could do that... and three... two... one... STAAAREEEEEE and listen.
Bianca tried really hard not to laugh at the story and to be a good, sympathetic friend. She was really trying and all. But she couldn't help but laugh. Her sides were hurting a little because of how hard she was laughing. Stop it Bianca, it was not a funny story... except it was. "C-Squared, you have officially made my day with that story," Bianca said, beaming and punching him lightly on the arm. "C-squared one, bully zip."
Anyways. The mirror. Maybe he was right about it all. "If that's really the case, let's think REALLY hard about how much we want that fancy dinner." Which wouldn't be hard for Bianca because she really did wanna dress up all fancy.
She could speak with a super fake posh accent too. Because she was super classy like that. Heh.
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Was he okay? Was he trying to catch flies in his mouth or something?
Because Bianca had found out there was another way to get those - buying them off the internet. She wasn't sure why anyone would want to but it was an option. She had looked it up. But he looked shock. She wondered if she should shake him or something to wake that boy up. Nah. He'd come to his senses eventually.
See look. With that little shake of his he was back to normal.
AND OOOOH. Secrets. Bianca liked those. Grinning, she listened carefully. But woah. Staring. What was up with that? Intense staring contest? Bianca could do that... and three... two... one... STAAAREEEEEE and listen.
Bianca tried really hard not to laugh at the story and to be a good, sympathetic friend. She was really trying and all. But she couldn't help but laugh. Her sides were hurting a little because of how hard she was laughing. Stop it Bianca, it was not a funny story... except it was. "C-Squared, you have officially made my day with that story," Bianca said, beaming and punching him lightly on the arm. "C-squared one, bully zip."
Anyways. The mirror. Maybe he was right about it all. "If that's really the case, let's think REALLY hard about how much we want that fancy dinner." Which wouldn't be hard for Bianca because she really did wanna dress up all fancy.
She could speak with a super fake posh accent too. Because she was super classy like that. Heh.
Her face. Her face was trying not to laugh as he told his story. Chance cracked a smile and ran his hand through his hair. "Look, he was a huge seventh year!" He said, well... That's how Chance remembered it when he was running from the boy. "So no laughing!" He said , his face betraying him as he chuckled. Then she .... Tapped him. Barely even felt it!
"Ok well think fancy dinner!" Chance said and turned to stare at the mirror.
Because well, he really ... Well just wanted to be fancy. Just to try it. Pinky finger in the air and all.
Nothing was happening though. Chance stared harder. Come on mirror!
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Her face. Her face was trying not to laugh as he told his story. Chance cracked a smile and ran his hand through his hair. "Look, he was a huge seventh year!" He said, well... That's how Chance remembered it when he was running from the boy. "So no laughing!" He said , his face betraying him as he chuckled. Then she .... Tapped him. Barely even felt it!
"Ok well think fancy dinner!" Chance said and turned to stare at the mirror.
Because well, he really ... Well just wanted to be fancy. Just to try it. Pinky finger in the air and all.
Nothing was happening though. Chance stared harder. Come on mirror!
Bianca smirked as she watched him try to defend himself. "I'm sure he was, C-Squared, I'm sure he was." Besides, how was she supposed to not laugh if he was laughing himself? Pffft. That would be like him with his arm in a cookie jar, other hand holding two cookies and his mouth spewing out cookie crumbs while he said shhhh don't take any.
Think fancy dinner.
How was that hard.
Bianca stared at the mirror intensely.
stare dinner stare dinner stare dinner
..... STAAAREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
..... "I don't think it's working. What's plan Z?"
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SPOILER!!: Yo!
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Bianca smirked as she watched him try to defend himself. "I'm sure he was, C-Squared, I'm sure he was." Besides, how was she supposed to not laugh if he was laughing himself? Pffft. That would be like him with his arm in a cookie jar, other hand holding two cookies and his mouth spewing out cookie crumbs while he said shhhh don't take any.
Think fancy dinner.
How was that hard.
Bianca stared at the mirror intensely.
stare dinner stare dinner stare dinner
..... STAAAREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
..... "I don't think it's working. What's plan Z?"
Staring. Hard. Keep staring. Fancy Dinner. Pinky up. Come on!!!
It wasn't working.
This mirror wasn't magically opening itself up. It wasn't like the RoR at all. Feeling beaten, Chance walked calmly up to the mirror and stared at himself in the fancy room. He just wanted a little taste. A taste of the fancy life. He held his pinky up to the mirror, and his reflection copied him. Then he pushed on the mirror with his pinky.
Then, he hit the mirror with his fist. "Crazy mirror!" he said with a shake of his head. He was guessing they had been here about an hour trying to figure out how to open this mirror.
"Well, we could always just try and find the Room of Requirement and have us a fancy dinner there." Chance said, turning from the mirror in defeat. He shurgged and then gave a boyish grin to Beezey.
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Staring. Hard. Keep staring. Fancy Dinner. Pinky up. Come on!!!
It wasn't working.
This mirror wasn't magically opening itself up. It wasn't like the RoR at all. Feeling beaten, Chance walked calmly up to the mirror and stared at himself in the fancy room. He just wanted a little taste. A taste of the fancy life. He held his pinky up to the mirror, and his reflection copied him. Then he pushed on the mirror with his pinky.
Then, he hit the mirror with his fist. "Crazy mirror!" he said with a shake of his head. He was guessing they had been here about an hour trying to figure out how to open this mirror.
"Well, we could always just try and find the Room of Requirement and have us a fancy dinner there." Chance said, turning from the mirror in defeat. He shurgged and then gave a boyish grin to Beezey.
Bianca watched Chance walk up to the mirror. Was he okay? Bianca found herself leaning over to watch his face. She couldn't tell what he was thinking right now but what he did next made Bianca feel a little sad. Which she didn't like because ew sad was stupid. He looked disappointed.
Bianca's eyes widened when he hit the mirror. "C-Squared, calm down," she said, putting a hand on his arm.
There was no need to take it out the mirror. It was a nice mirror that didn't do what they had wanted or exploded but still. It was a nice mirror. The next time they removed it, Bianca wanted it put into her dorm room so she could see her face every day in it. Yup.
And he was talking about this room of requirement thing again. Seeing that smile made her feel better. Cause sad friends were bad. Bianca didn't do sad. She had two settings - happy or extremely happy. Sad was not an option. Neither was bored. Anyways. Room of Requirement. Grinning, she nodded. "I'd be down with that."
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