Clearly Jake was distracted by Dani and didn't want to partner with her so she figured Professor Svensson was a safe bet. "Would you like to be my partner Professor?" she asked him meekly.

"It's Professor Lawson while we are in class Cedric. And yes Professor Svensson could do with a partner." He gestured at the Transfiguration Professor. "Just remember we are just practicing the Langlock curse at the moment."

Marcus flicked his wand once more and lifted the spell of Dani. "So how did that feel? Not particularly comfortable is it?" he chuckled softly and put his wand away. "Your turn now."

Dani shook her head and stuck out her tongue. She liked having it back. She wiggled her tongue back and forth a little before putting her wand back in the ready position. This was the best! "Langlock!" She said confidently and happily. There weren't many chances to curse Professors, especially ones that had a reputation for being full of themself. He was still her favorite though, after she had gotten over that whole abandonment thing anyway.

Karma nodded her head when he suggested he go first. "Alright, if you say so. I'm Karma Atkins, by the way sir." Hmm. If this worked, Mr. Masterson wouldn't be able to answer.

She took her stance, and then concentrated, pushing off with her left foot, she swished and flicked her wrist. "Langlock!" That didn't seem like enough force. Poo. She'd have to try again if it didn't work.

All in good fun, Rorororororo. *glomps*
 

Oh, for the love of all things good and pink! Did she have to bring up the whole 'cat got your tongue' thing? As if this wasn't embarrassing enough, eh? Why did Professor Bunbury always have to win when it came to Anna? Merlin, even Cale had carved 'I Love Bunbunz' into his bedpost once last term! Then of course Colin MacKenzie just had to practically fall head-over-heels for Bunbury, too. As it both of those weren't enough, the professor had now, of course, beaten Anna at this little game of langlock.

She didn't reply to her cat and tongue question, for even if she'd wanted to, she couldn't. So instead, she settled for a momentary look of defeat. As soon as this spell was lifted, though, langlock plus Bunbury it was! Oh, lovely! Studying her nails...of course. Anna wanted to glare at the woman, but respect it was, and respect it would be. She glanced down towards the ground and tightened her grip on her wand. Now if only the spell were lifted...

When she finally found herself free from the spell, she quickly raised her wand and casted before the professor even had time to finish that whole 'There you are, dear,' sentence. "Langlock!" she called out, her wand pointed directly at the professor. Oh, please hit...please, please, please hit! "Thank you, Professor. I'd be honored to be your guest."

Lars' attention was jerked to a student standing practically right in front of him, and he flinched in surprise. "Partner... sure. Dueling partner, yes," Professor Svensson had finally realized that they were practicing the langlock spell. "Would you like to go first?" he offered. That would give him more time to recall what he knew about the curse.

Jack felt the spell lift and immediately moved his tongue around, probably having the look of some strange sort of cow attempting to chew a big wad of grass as he did so. AHHH much better!

"Yeah, that was weird," Jack said with a chuckle, rubbing his jaw. "Much worse...and yeah, I know how to do it," he added with a nodd. He had learned the spell with the intentions of using it on his siblings once he became of age and COULD use it at home (and not at school where he would *gasp* get in trouble).

"Alright, here it comes," Jack said, pointing his wand at the Headmaster. Please don't take house points from me! he thought. With a flick of his wand he said "Langlock!" and held his breath, waiting to see if the spell would be successful.

Daniel raised his hand as he mutters the spell in his mind. "Professor, I wanted to try to do the spell, but I do not have a partner." He then hope it wasn't someone whom he had no good relations with.

Chris after realizing that he nad paris couldn't be partners anmore eperated from her with a hug and looked for someone else. He noticed the Gryffindor, Daniel needed one so he asked him. "Hey Daniel want to be partners? Me and my girlfriend decided it was best not to fight each other." he laughed.

Oh come on she wasn't that small!

And she certainly wasn't a ninja in heels either.

But she blinked as she seemed to have surprised the man. She however nodded her head when he agreed to be her partner. Well at least he said yes she thought. "Thank you sir," she bowed to him as she took her stance.

She nodded her head. "Langlock," She cried with a flick of her wrist.

The spell hit and his tongue automatically stuck to the roof of his mouth. For the second time today and it was anymore pleasant than the first time it had happened. "Goo....jjjjj..." That meant good job. Marcus didn't bother to say anymore, what was the point? He gave Dani a thumbs up for her effort.

Marcus looked at Daniel and grimaced and then held up his hand. He flicked his wrist and released his wand and sent a silent 'Finite' at himself. "Pheeew that's better. You can join us if you like Daniel." Oh crap that meant he was about to get hit again.

Dani did a little dance. She had done it right. Woot! "You can practice on me Daniel." She looked at the Professor. "Everyones spells feel different don't they? So the more people we have to practice with, the better right?" It made sense to her anyway...

Oh, no!

She'd done it!

She'd now successfully won herself a ticket to the hospital ward!

She winced when she heard the professor's mumbles. She didn't even want to think about what she'd just said. Had Anna not been a seventh year, she could imagine herself easily winning detention for the entire duration of next school year for this. Maybe, if Professor Bunbury were still here thirteen or so years from now, she'd even throw Anna's future children into detention for this!

Just compliment her shoes, Anna...compliment her shoes! "Finite Incantatem!" Anna called out, lifting the spell. She didn't really know how to cast it non-verbally just yet. "Ohh, Professor Bunbury! What lovely shoes you have on! Are those Jimmy Choo's?!?!?" she asked. "You do look might nice in them, and they compliment your....eyes...quite well. What a fashion statement!"

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Was it just Plymouth or was Nurse AVA LON REALLY excited too? Really, a simple hug back would have been more than enough, maybe a 'well done, Plymouth'. But the squealing/shouting/incoherent and impatient noises?

Aw shucks.

Errrr... "Questionable hygiene?" Plymouth raised his arm to smell his armpit. Hmm. Manly. Very manly. But good. Plymouth Morgan smelled good. He used Copernicus's smell good stuff on this particular day.

Since it wasn't him, Plymouth could only assume she was addressing herself or someone else? He didn't know what to say to that, really, so he just gazed at Nurse Avalon after he lowered his arm.

sorry had internet problems, he wants to pway too :P
 

ooc: off to bed and we can pick this back up later
 

He was ready for it and felt the moment the curse took effect. He clapped and smiled. "Ahh bwary ahehall aah," he said (sort of) in compliment to the (translation) very successful cast. Now to see the boy knew the counter charm. Of course the headmaster could easily remove it himself, but then how would the students learn?

Abby could not believe Plymouth had just given Miss Avalon a bear hug. It is so worth the pain of detention to watch this. I can die happy now. Miss Avalon has gotten her just dessert. Abby cracks a smile. "Bravo Plymouth, that's the best landlock hex I've ever seen."

Drat. It hadn't worked completely. Karma refrained from stomping her foot, as it seemed a little inappropriate at this point in time. Hmm.

Alright. She straightened up again, and loosened her shoulders. That had probably hindered her in the first place, her being tense. Shake it off. Now that she was done, she took her stance again.

Swish, flick, and, "Langlock!" she said, more forcefully.