Salazar (abitcoldblooded) wrote in belorelogs, @ 2015-12-19 07:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | major zod (kneel) |
Who: Salazar Slytherin &Open.
When: Afternoon
Where: The hotel, I guess?
What: RAGE.
Rating: TBD
While he was used to occasionally awakening in strange bedchambers, never had the wizard had never woken up to strange gifts adoring them, or his own for that matter. Forgoing his usual grab for his cloak, Salazar jumped to his feet, wand in hand as confused, irritated, gaze glanced around the room quickly. Soaking everything up before he strode toward the door, his voice booming with a Alohomara, his own door and those around him flew open at the command.
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS TRICKERY."No Amplifying charm needed. When he wanted to be loud, even his own students knew best to stay out his way. At least they wouldn't have designed to pull such an irritating and confusing prank on him. Or if they did, it was doubtful this would be anything they could ponder up in their young brains.
Unless of course, it was one of the other's students?
Not that it mattered. He would suss out the troublemaker, be it student or other foe, and deal with them swiftly.