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Tegz 
Huh. That was cool. West grinned at the pick when it hit his thumb having had been slowed by the Ravenclaw prefect. Cool. Yeah.
"Finite." He tapped the guitar pick with his wand, just in case, and then held it between finger and thumb. "Yeah I sure am." His confidence was UP given he'd managed to slow it well and all that. All the practicing paying off finally, right? Right.
"You can stop first... then I'll go." He said, and then without warning, flicked the guitar pick HIGH....
Finite'ing, eh? One could tell this Odessa's trust was something not gained easily but Beezus said nothing more. She kept her hold on her wand and she did right for even before she could reply at him telling her that she'd go first, he had already sent the guitar pick flying again. Merlin, he was slyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.
But that was okay. She had it all under control. She was a former chaser after all. Her reflexes were still present. And once the guitar pick hit its peak, she tensed up, gathered her thoughts and strained on what she wanted to do.
STOP GUITAR PICK, STAAHWWP.
"Arresto Momentum!" The guitar pick then STOPPED at mid-air above them just as she had envisioned as though it was suspended by an invisible string or such. It had completely ceased moving.
More grinning.
"Nice." Woot.
She let it sit for a moment just like that before finally tilting her head,
"Finite." She flicked her wand and the stationary guitar pick quickly assumed pace and gained momentum. Extending her other hand, she reached for it, snatching it in West's place.
"You're up." said Beezus, tossing the pick at its owner as she so spontaneously tugged her hairclip free and sent it flying upwards.....