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maybe i ain't got no soul (donewrong) wrote in pandorarpg,

In a pure wand fight, Daphne had little doubt that she could beat most people in the department. That might have been arrogance, but it was also kind of true. They might have made fun of her for the sport of dueling, but she was good. The problem was that when it came to the reality of being a good hit wizard, it was seldom a pure wand fight and she was still working on the more physical part of the it.

However, there was similarities between the two and the best way to not get caught was to not be too predictable.

Daphne ducked out of the way from the punching bag, it just grazing her shoulder, but not throwing her off. She hit it with a spell so that it would pick up speed and slam into the wall. From there it would bounce, acting not unlike a bludger and adding another obstacle for a little while. Once that spell was in motion, she turned her wand back to Macmillan casting a binding spell toward his feet. It was still basic things with a bit of flair to them. They were still warming up.