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Tweak says, "flying purple people eater!"

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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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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