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

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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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[info]tenebraeputae
2011-06-08 09:53 pm UTC (link)
He watched her storm out of the classroom, got to his feet, and folded over. For a moment, he just remained like that, catching his breath and making a plan. This was not the end of it.

The first thing he did was make his way to his wand. If anything mattered, it was the well-being of his wand. He didn't completely trust Flow to have left it undamaged. He rushed to where she described it to be, and thankfully he found it unharmed. Then he made his way to his common room. He didn't stop for anyone's questions along the grand staircase, he moved immediately towards the dungeons. He got out the polaroid his mother had bought him over the summer, snapped a quick picture of himself, and left it on his table. He then, having missed potions as well, moved to the hospital wing. When he got there, he was not opposed to answering all the questions. He had decided to follow the correct vein of report, telling the prefecture first, then heads of houses. But if he did not see the situation get handled the way he wanted, he would do anything to expose the situation and the school's mudblood sympathizing ways.

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