Wait, grab onto a tree?! Make sure the younger kids survive?! Surely.... And those were the only thoughts Emmanuelle had time to think before the hurricane started. It wasn't so bad at first, she even managed to eek out "Protego Caelum!" But all ended as the hurricane picked up.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" And she was flying through the air, screams lost in the absolutely insane wind. She struggled and flailed all the while, as if it would make the wind put her down. Pffffft. What was she thinking of? All she knew was that this WAS NOT fun and that she was never going anywhere she could be caught one of these ever again!

Finally, she hit one of the trees, knocking her out of the air, and sunk to the bottom. She immediately grabbed onto to her savior tree for dear life. There was no way she was letting herself get swept back into that wind, nuhuh. Although, she had to struggle just to keep a hold of the thing. And there was the rather unfortunate fact that the tree she was clinging to was the perfect distance from a tree bearing coconuts for said coconuts to become missiles.

"OWWWWWWW!" she screamed as she was pelted with the brown seeds.