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Tweak says, "Hated working with you, Peril"

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 11:02 pm UTC (link)

"Ah, there we go." She produced his wand with a flourish, tucking it into her robes alongside her own, and patted him condescendingly on the head. "Don't worry, snakeboy, you'll get it back when we're done. I'll be back in a tick."

She wasn't about to risk him getting his hands on either wand until she was good and ready, so after casting a quick Silencing Charm on the room, she left it, making sure to close the door behind her. The two wands went neatly behind the statue she'd been using for cover before, and then she strode back to the classroom before the corridor could really start filling up. Bolting the door behind her, she sat down on one of the desks, close enough to Avery that he could see her and she could keep an eye on him.

"You're such a fucking Tory," she said, almost pleasantly, after a moment. "I don't even care if you don't know what the Conservative Party is, you're still a fucking Tory. I've got a newsflash for you, Avery, you're not special. No more than I am. No more than anyone else in the whole motherfucking world is. I don't care how much Daddy patted you on the head or Mummy told you you were her special little boy, it ain't true that you're better than me, and you know why?" Her lip curled again. "'Cause I know what people're worth. I know that being born with a silver spoon don't make you any more of a person, I know being born with white skin don't make you any more of a person, and I know being born to a family where Slytherin is the Holy fucking Grail doesn't make you any more of a person. But you know what, Avery? Acting like any of that's true - it does make you less of a person."

She hopped off the desk, nudging him with a foot. "And, for the record? If I was a hippy, I'd be cool with you, I'd be like heeeey, live and let live, maaaan, we'll all just smoke ourselves high and not give a shit about dickheads fucking up the world for everyone else. But I'm not. I'm a skingirl. I'm an anti-facist, ACAB, pro-democracy fucking skingirl, and I'm fucking proud of it, so I'm not standing by and letting you give me grief for the way I was made. Now get the fuck up so I can knock you back down, Croyden-style."

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