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Originally Posted by
Tegz 
Wait. Be sure that they SURVIVE? West stared a bit from his spot under the hut thingyy and looked out at the kids that were still out there. INCLUDING HIS BEST FRIEND.
Professor Bellaire totally needed to know that West would go hulk on her if anything bad happened to Theo!
Or anyone on the TEAM for that matter!
She was talking now. He looked at her and put his hand up.
"Me, professor." He was about to say stuff when....
HIS BEST FRIEND WAS GONNA DIE FROM SAND!
West was on the verge of trying to rush out there
AND NIGEL WAS FLYING AND OH HE HAD THEO'S WAND AND-- the twelve year old shifted agitatedly from foot-to-foot and stared-- That nice Sarah girl was trying to help Theo and eq'erghqsf'df'gkq;hsdllsfaahg.
SAVE THE SECOND YEARS!
or y'know, it'd just be him and Penelope left so they'd like, be guaranteed to be head boy and girl one day? She'd come under the hut too right? But was that worth losing ALL HIS FRIENDS? He didn't even wanna beeeeeee Head of anything except Quidditch! Nope, wasn't worth it!
SAAAAVE THE SECOND YEAARS!
Sophia got herself a glass of coconut water and sipped it while watching the action outside. Something told her that she probably shouldn't be this entertained by this but...she was
Placing the class back on the little wooden table the Charms Professor refocused her attention on the younger ones.
Right Mr.Odessa.
She took the hand that he was holding up and pulled him forward so everyone could see. Professor Bellaire then positioned herself behind him and took hold of his wrist (the one holding the wand).
"Alright everyone pay attention." "Mr.Odessa I need you to focus on the spell, focus on what you wand the charm to do.." Something told her it was the boy's ability to be distracted by anything that was the real problem..
" now hold your wand firm and..." She moved his hand in the correction motion as she spoke to them...
"move it in a clockwise motion and flick. Then say the charm clearly." She did it again with him.
"Now I want everyone to try that." Quote:
Originally Posted by
AlwaysSnapesGirl
Penelope was under the hut, and she wasn't extremely happy about it. Why did her inability to perform spells have to keep her from participating in class activities? Why couldn't she just be good at these things like everyone else was? SIGH.
She raised her hand when the professor asked who else was having problems, and she glanced over at West when she realized he was there too. Thank Merlin she wasn't the only second year, at least. That made her feel a tiny bit better.
Until stuff actually started happening, and she saw just how insane it was outside the hut. Blink. Blink. That...did NOT look good. She still wished she could be out there, but mainly so she could help...somehow. She wasn't sure how, but she didn't like seeing everyone being knocked around, especially not her friends, while she just stood here in this hut because she was rubbish at being a witch. And when she glanced over at West again, it looked like he was having similar thoughts.
"Shouldn't we do something?" she asked as she looked back out to see what was happening.
Professor Bellaire looked at the girl and frowned slightly, then a smile replaced it moments later.
"Not yet. The students will be fine. Focus on getting the charm right Miss Greenwell." Quote:
Originally Posted by
sarahlooo Milton was IN PAIN. The wind and the sand and the rain were KILLING him. And he kept getting smacked in the face with palm leaves! And why was Beezus yelling at him?! "I'M TRYING TO SAVE YOUR LIFE!" he yelled back. JEEZ. But seeing that she was holding onto the tree, Milton let go of her robes and held onto the tree with both hands.
"DO YOU HAVE YOUR WAND?" he yelled at her. Because he had lost his in the hurricane and they NEEDED that dang protego spell or else the sand was going to sandpaper his eyes out and he was NOT okay with that!
Just then, Milton spotted a COCONUT MISSILE headed straight for Beezus' head. "WATCH OUT!" he shouted and flung himself onto Beezus (rather heroically, I might add).
SMACK!!
The coconut smacked into Milton's skull at a million miles per hour and sent him flying backwards an into the hut where Professor Bellaire was with all the younger students. And there he laid. FLOP. Unconscious.
O_________O
Sophia jumped back a little as something large dropped in front of them. What an inconvenient time for Mr.Shacklebolt to just drop in. She stepped over him and pulled out her wand and pointed it at his face dousing him with water.
"Miss Greenwell smack his face a few times and see if he comes to. I suppose its time to wrap up today's lesson."
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She stepped from under the hut and held her wand up. Water bouncing off her as well and sand and she seemed unaffected by the weather.
"Finite Incantatem." She said loudly into the storm. Immediately everything became still and the 'sky' cleared.
She looked around at the battered students and beamed at him.
"Very good everyone..very good. I need you all to gather around." So she could properly dismiss class and announce the winner and such.