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Angie · 03-16-2013, 06:18 AM

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Originally Posted by Ama

She felt a pressure on her head, as a whistling sound filled the air. It reminded her of fireworks going off, and she began to tilt her head up to see before she reminded herself that it was best to follow the Professor's instructions if she wanted to keep all her body parts and her hair on her head too.

"Think they're all gone?" there was no sound, and the jar no longer pressed against her head. She chanced a peek, tilting her head slightly before taking off the empty jar all together. "Ah!" she exclaimed, jabbing a finger at the sky. "Think that's it! Nobody's Circle."

There was something weighing down on him, and as soon as he considered dropping to the ground, the weigh disappeared, and he was left holding... nothing. Not even the jar.

Ezra had sort of grown used to that jar.

He followed Edita's finger, and his mouth formed into an 'O' and then curled into a small grin. "Huh." There was a slight feeling of something in the pit of his stomach. It wasn't the uncomfortable sort. "Y'know, somehow I don't think they're going to miss us that much."

03-16-2013, 06:18 AM	#48 (permalink)
Angie DoM Veela Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Themyscira Posts: 37,611 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8	Wowza! Quote: Originally Posted by Ama She felt a pressure on her head, as a whistling sound filled the air. It reminded her of fireworks going off, and she began to tilt her head up to see before she reminded herself that it was best to follow the Professor's instructions if she wanted to keep all her body parts and her hair on her head too. "Think they're all gone?" there was no sound, and the jar no longer pressed against her head. She chanced a peek, tilting her head slightly before taking off the empty jar all together. "Ah!" she exclaimed, jabbing a finger at the sky. "Think that's it! Nobody's Circle." There was something weighing down on him, and as soon as he considered dropping to the ground, the weigh disappeared, and he was left holding... nothing. Not even the jar. Ezra had sort of grown used to that jar. He followed Edita's finger, and his mouth formed into an 'O' and then curled into a small grin. "Huh." There was a slight feeling of something in the pit of his stomach. It wasn't the uncomfortable sort. "Y'know, somehow I don't think they're going to miss us that much." __________________