07-01-2013, 12:32 AM
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| Chizpurfle
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Finnlay 'Finn' Cameron Muir
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Text Cut: Lex, Mika, Nigel Quote:
Originally Posted by Meizzner  SPOILER!!: Mika
Nigel looked extremely excited to see her. Awesome, or weird but it was probably because of her boomtastic fireworks. ”Awesome – I have more too, kind of made a few too many batches of fireworks potion – and I’ve got some Weasley’s fireworks – just the simple stuff though” she didn’t know what colors her fireworks would go – or if they would be extra special or especially boring.
For all she knew they were a little more exciting than a sparkler but nothing compared to a wildfire Whiz-bangs. She knew, for one thing that in her bag, was a nice little Bombastic bomb and that bang bang boggart thing?
”Ooh wait , I’ve got a good Weasley’s thing…went over break, got the bombastic bomb and the Bang Bang Boggart Banger” she beamed. Seriously, she was a closet pyromaniac. And no, that did not mean she set fires in closest, despite the scorch marks that were obviously noticeable in the Ravenclaw broom closet.
That had not been her doing. Nope, and she'd deny it if asked.
Cooold, it was so cold suddenly. Wrapping her arms around her she began to rub her hands up and down her jacket sleeves. "Accio mittens" she summoned not one, or two, but three pairs of mittens. "here, cause it feels like were sitting in an ice box" she shivered and moved to hand Lex and Nigel a pair of stark black mittens each.
So now they had new fireworks awesome. It seemes that had a couple more explosions to before they ran out of stuff. It always ends eventually. "Cool. Add some of your fireworks to our other stuff." Nigel pointed to the pile of stuff that they were exploding.
Now they were ready to start exploding. Just who was going to count down. It was an important duty after all. He-He duty.
Well apparently Mika gave them gloves. Nigel was comfortable as is. But did not want to refuse them. So he took them and put them in his pocket. He never did like performing spell work with stuff on his hands.
The gryffindor raised a good point. "True. We should not make it much bigger. Or else we will attract unwanted attention" Nigel thought about whether Truebridge would actually join in with them. Nope she would probably give us detention. "Probably would just give us detention for no reason."
Nigel looked through his box for more colors. Cool, He had a couple left. "Yeah, Here pick one you want. Then we will add Mika's to it" Nigel handed the box over to her. "Okay everyone ready?" Nigel looked at each of them to be sure. Never could be too careful. "ONE, TWO, THREE......."
Why was it so blasted COLD? Sure it was the end of February, but this was just unnaturally cold for Scotland, even. Maybe I shouldn't have gotten up so early for my rounds this morning.
But as he drew nearer to the lake, he started to hear thunderous booming noises. "Wha' in th' name o' Robert the Bruce is goin' on over there?" It definitely merited investigation. The last thing he needed was ridiculous goblins tearing apart that tree house to pay back more debt.
For some reason, he felt the need for caution. He hid behind a clump of bushes and peered out at the shore. What he saw took several seconds for him to register.
Three students... blowing up Hogwarts property?!?!
He was rooted to the spot for at least ten seconds. Could he really be seeing this? He squinted and edged forward a bit, careful to remain unseen. Who are the hooligans? The one was clearly Alexa Cambridge. He'd had enough run-ins with her to recognize her build anywhere. As for the other two... He thought the one was Mika, but couldn't be sure; the third wasn't familiar to him.
Another loud explosion sounded. He'd definitely seen enough. They could seriously injure someone.
The Scot came barging out of his hiding place, lengthening his stride as he saw them raise their wands for another shot. Intent of preventing this, he raised his voice in anger. "By Adam Duncan's furious fleet, wha's the meaning o' all this?!"
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