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His back pressed against the cold stone floor and the suit of armor jamming into his body in every place possible, Riley was about as stuck as one could be. He was completely accepting the fact that he was going to be stuck there until someone, if anybody had decided to come and find him. Kurumi probably ran off and he would have to wait it out, possibly even through the night. Braeden and Deus always teased him about being a 'diva' and a 'drama queen' but did they not see the situations he was always getting in?!
He layed his head back down and layed still when all of a sudden he heard some footsteps running towards him and then a helmet from a suit of armor began to come close to him, IT WAS WALKING BY ITSELF TO COME ATTACK HIM FOR KNOCKING OVER HIS FRIENDS!!
"Aghhhh!!!!!!!!!" The Gryffindor yelled and began to struggle beneath the metal trying to break free and be saved from the angry suit of armor when he heard a tiny voice coming from the expressionless face plate. "Kurumi is that you? Why the hell are you wearing that thing?" he said taking a deep breath to calm himself.
He felt her begin to shift the suit and he pushed up on the heaviest part aswell and it creaked and gronned and then finally it was up high enough that the Sixth year was able to shimmy out from underneath and then he dropped the heavy suit to the ground with a clash. "Thanks." he said smally. That was kind of embarrassing. He looked around at the 'graveyard' of metal around him.
Was the scream really necessary?
The sound rang in her helmet and seemed to magify with each echo and it almost made her want to scream herself. She ripped the helmet off her head and ended up pulling a few strands of hair out in the process. Ruddy helmet...looked like more nightmares on the horizon, this time regarding suits of armor.
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I-I-I-I didn't want to put it on the ground," she half laughed. "
Seemed a bit ridiculous to add to the mess on the ground since we need to somehow put all this back together."
Yeah, it wasn't exactly the best of ideas nor excuses.
A little bead of sweat trickled down her brow as she managed to push the suit of armor off Riley. Looking over her shoulder, Kurumi gazed at the sparkling hallway lined with bits and pieces of the suits of armor that once stood regally along the corridor.
Oops...