daphne greengrass is [bulletproof];; (daphne__g) wrote in wished,
This had to be worse the experience ever, not only was the water in the lake freezing, but the tentacles wrapped around her waist felt like they were going to crush her insides. Finally, Dean did something RIGHT and Daphne managed to slip from the squids grip, her sweater, however getting stuck in the squids grasp as she went crashing down on top of Dean. The wind was knocked out of her, and she probably lingered on top of him ten more seconds than she should have as she tried to catch her breath.
However, recovery came quickly the moment she realized Dean's hands slipped to highly inappropriate areas on her body. Scrambling out of his grasp, hands managed to swat him away once more, "Do I look okay?! I'm soaking wet, and I'm freezing, and that bloody THING in the lake just attacked me!" Pale eyes scanned the grass for her wand. AHA! Snatching up her wand, she turned back towards the tentacles which were waving in... disappointment in the air. Daphne didn't even pay attention to the fact that she was soaking wet at this point, white shirt now completely sheer and clinging to her slender frame and her bra completely visible through the material. Skirt was clinging to her legs, and probably showing a bit too much skin, as her knee high stockings were coated in thick mud, and her shoes were lost in the lake forever.
Brown hair was plastered to her cheeks, as lips curled into a sneer. Lifting up her wand, she swished and flicked shooting stinging hex, after stinging hex towards the squid. Some of them hitting the creature, some of them missing completely, however it did the trick as the tentacles began to sink back into the water, slowly and almost sadly back into the depth.
While Dean was actually wary of harming it, Daphne was not, she didn't care. It attacked her! She wanted it dead, and gone. Even as the last ripples from the tentacles vanished, Daphne was still hexing the water.