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Tweak says, "Enjoy!"

Flow Morrison (trueskin) wrote in incanesco_rpg,
@ 2011-06-07 21:58:00

Entry tags:

!incomplete, florence morrison, jasper avery

Who: Flow and Avery.
What: Revenge. Nobody calls an angry Flow hippy and gets away with it.
When: Tuesday lunchtime, around one.
Where: On the way to the Charms classroom.
Rating: SFW, language aside.
Status: Incomplete.

For someone normally so brash and loud, particularly in Doc Martens, Flow could move surprisingly stealthily when she wanted to. She'd been tailing Avery since he left the Great Hall, wand close at hand, trying to act as normal as possible when anyone looked her way, and staying well out of sight when he looked around. She was just starting to think that this was all for nothing, she wasn't going to get a chance at him, when they finally reached an empty stretch of corridor and she made her move, stepping out from behind a statue with her wand drawn.

"Hey, snakeboy!" she called to him, and took a step closer. "Petrificus totalis!"

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tenebraeputae
2011-06-07 10:15 pm UTC (link)

Avery took most of his Tuesday lunch break in the common room studying for whatever would be coming up that day in Charms. It wasn't his best subject, but he liked to be ahead of the crowd anyways. After he was through in the common room, he headed up to the Great Hall to pick up a quick bite to eat with his friends.

All this past week he had been the object of many terrified gazes and rude remarks all because his family was better than theirs. He felt this was unfair. How could he control that his blood was superior? He really wished people just understood the rules of society and kept to them instead of constantly pushing them. Pushing was a dangerous endeavor, especially if someone was pushed off the breaking point. One example was with a Gryffindor mudblood named Flow. She was very uncivilized and crude and showed no respect for anything. A system cannot work unless its parts are working together, but to Jasper, she was always raging against the authority or the system. He would try to mess with her on his own, but he looked at her knowing in his mind at least that she wasn't worth the effort. She was most likely going to overdose on some drug bender in her barbaric gang.

He said goodbye to his friends and headed off to charms on his own. He was in a class with mostly Gryffindors, something he hated, but that was the way the system worked. He accepted it and has moved on. He often thought why anyone would try to mess with it, but saw no logical reasoning to it. All of a sudden he heard someone behind him. Not recognizing the voice or the insult, he continued on. Then, stiffness. He was falling forward but he could not put out his arms to save himself. His forehead made contact first, and with an internal yelp he found the ground. His head was going to bruise, and whoever did this was going to die.

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trueskin
2011-06-07 10:29 pm UTC (link)

"Wingardium Leviosa." Flow wasn't stupid. She was a year younger than Avery, and she was a girl; the chances were that he weighed more than she could lift by Muggle means. And this wasn't home; there was no reason to stick to Muggle means if she didn't want to.

Floating him a few inches above the ground, she knocked on the nearest door, then, when nobody answered, stuck her head inside to check. Empty. Good. With a thin, bitter kind of smile, she levitated him inside, depositing him none too gently on his back on the floor, and closed the door behind them.

"Right," she said, tucking her wand away and moving into his line of sight, her arms folded and her lip curled. "We're going to have a little talk about why you think you're better than me, why you don't start being a dick at someone whose best friends just got put in hospital, and why you do not ever, ever call a skinhead a hippie. I promise not to break anything you don't have more than one of. First off, though... where's your wand?"

Dropping to her knees beside him, she started rifling through his robes, thoroughly unembarrassed. "Let's see how tough you are without money or magic to back you up, shall we?"

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