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slytherus · 05-10-2012, 01:32 PM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Louisa moved the second wheel to the other edge of the wood plank and waved her wand at it, "Adhero.." Her hands were covered in dirt and splints now but she didn't really mind that as much as minding this ridiculous outfit that continued to get in her way of holding the wooden 'floor' with the wheels attached to it. Zing seemed to be doing a good job of this, though. That was a relief. The girl held her end of the half-wagon and waited for him to finish his job, watching carefully in case he didn't understand an instruction or something.

Smiling at the boy, Louisa got to her feet and dusted off her big skirt. "Now we put two walls." She pointed at the two square wood pieces that she'd prepared already. "You do one and I'll do the other." Once the girl let go of the half-wagon, it started moving a bit. Louisa quickly held it in place again. Uh oh. She looked up at Zing alerted, "Maybe we shouldn't have attached the wheels first." Oopsies. Her inexperience in building stuff showed way too quickly. Oh well, thank Merlin for magic.

With the wand, Louisa brought the square wooden plates over to them. She dragged one of them over the wagon and maneuvered it to a standing position at the edge of the wagon's floor. "Adhero," she pointed at the base of the wooden piece. "Your turn." She said while checking that the first 'wall' of their wagon was steady enough by shaking it just a little bit.

The eccentric outfit is now covered with dirt and so does his face. Xing looks a little tired, thus letting a sigh as he places the piece of wood as another on the opposite side of the other wall. Once again, he swishes his wand in the direction of the intacted woods. "Adhero," mutters the boy seriously. Good thing he is good with this kind of spells. Doesn't require too much effort. Let this be potion making, there will probably going to be an explosion somewhere.

Finally, Xing stands up to stretch his back and neck. Ironically for the fashion freak, he is ignoring the fact that he is covered in dust. One hand placed on hips, his dark eyes scan the almost-wagon thing. "Now only the handle not put..." he smirks, murmuring to himself.

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slytherus Formerly: Hayden DH Ficlet Rookie Nogtail Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Studio. [GMT+8] Posts: 4,725 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nero Perseus Ballarat First Year	Post 4 ☆ Always Potterhead ☆ SSRPG Addict ☆ Coffee Addict ☆ Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Louisa moved the second wheel to the other edge of the wood plank and waved her wand at it, "Adhero.." Her hands were covered in dirt and splints now but she didn't really mind that as much as minding this ridiculous outfit that continued to get in her way of holding the wooden 'floor' with the wheels attached to it. Zing seemed to be doing a good job of this, though. That was a relief. The girl held her end of the half-wagon and waited for him to finish his job, watching carefully in case he didn't understand an instruction or something. Smiling at the boy, Louisa got to her feet and dusted off her big skirt. "Now we put two walls." She pointed at the two square wood pieces that she'd prepared already. "You do one and I'll do the other." Once the girl let go of the half-wagon, it started moving a bit. Louisa quickly held it in place again. Uh oh. She looked up at Zing alerted, "Maybe we shouldn't have attached the wheels first." Oopsies. Her inexperience in building stuff showed way too quickly. Oh well, thank Merlin for magic. With the wand, Louisa brought the square wooden plates over to them. She dragged one of them over the wagon and maneuvered it to a standing position at the edge of the wagon's floor. "Adhero," she pointed at the base of the wooden piece. "Your turn." She said while checking that the first 'wall' of their wagon was steady enough by shaking it just a little bit. The eccentric outfit is now covered with dirt and so does his face. Xing looks a little tired, thus letting a sigh as he places the piece of wood as another on the opposite side of the other wall. Once again, he swishes his wand in the direction of the intacted woods. "Adhero," mutters the boy seriously. Good thing he is good with this kind of spells. Doesn't require too much effort. Let this be potion making, there will probably going to be an explosion somewhere. Finally, Xing stands up to stretch his back and neck. Ironically for the fashion freak, he is ignoring the fact that he is covered in dust. One hand placed on hips, his dark eyes scan the almost-wagon thing. "Now only the handle not put..." he smirks, murmuring to himself.