09-18-2013, 10:12 PM
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| Antipodean Opaleye
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Aria Wallace Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eleanor von Brandt Ravenclaw First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Declan Pascal Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brayla Stemp Gryffindor Seventh Year x4 x2
| Cutty! .. & Post 1. PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Quote:
Originally Posted by SlytherinSistah "Ah-rest-OH Mo-ment-toom! Ah-rest-Oh Mo-ment-tEHM! Ah-rest-oh Mo-men-TUHM!" Cutty was slowly working his way out of getting used to pronouncing his vowels the way he always had for the spell. Meanwhile, trying to get the images of peoples objects hitting them in the face, which was HARD! Especially when he caught a glimpse of that Duvessa kid's hairbrush swat her in the face. But then, he witnessed her success. Well, if she could do it...!
The boy had taken his school bag and started removing objects from it, a quill, some parchment, Jezzabelle's prized possession History of Hogwarts book, his own school book, and a chocolate frog still in packet. Looking at the somewhat random array, Cutty chose the quill firstly knowing it would fall slowest, but not as erratically as the parchment. This would give him time to really, REALLY concentrate.
He took the quill and tossed it into the air, where it took its sweet time as it obeyed the laws of gravity. "Arresto Momentoom!" He flinched not liking the way he'd ended it and will gave in to wonder as to whether or not it would be effective. Cutty watched as the quill continued to slowly, slowly make its way to the ground.
Had it worked? One more try just for good measure, but the child was already starting to lose patience with himself. The feather quill glided down slowly and Cutty fired at it watching as the object seemed to freeze then continue down it's path as though it were suspended in a jelly. Cutty's smile could not help but look monkeyish and mischievous, but he was definitely happy with the result. Hogwarts was awesome and great and all that, but Benzi was really beginning to think the Sorting Hat had been wrong, like that girl from the feast had said. Lessons were sort of interesting but there were TOO many and Benzi was tired. His last owl from Mummy had been a package of books that he read almost all the time, since the library wanted money and he was NOT going to waste his on it.
Only if he really needed to get in there for his homework or something.
As it were, he'd spent the majority of last night reading and today's lesson was just not agreeing with him. NOT sleeping, yet very close, Benzi wiped drool from the corner of his lips as people began waving their wands and casting spells and generally being noisy.
... What were they learning again? Eyes flitting to the board, Benzi waited for his vision to settle on the words and he read them out loud "arresto momentum". Hmm. That wasn't so bad.
Taking his want out of his holster, Benzi looked around to see what other people were doing when he spotted Cutty. Grabbing his bag Benzi made a beeline for the Slytherin and sat down next to him just as his feather landed on the table "D'you manage it?" Benzi asked as he took out a scrunched up piece of parchment from his bag. So he had his thingamagig, like other people did. He waved his wand a bit, like other people did. But now what?
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