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iBeJenn · 09-12-2014, 02:08 AM

SPOILER!!: *beaaaam*

Chance's face was like... camera worthy at that point. It was like one of those faces that models used and looked all serious for no reason. Except you know, Chance wasn't a model and this situation was most definitely not a photoshoot. That look was called determination. It was also called moody but Bianca was not going to point that out. She could practically see the crazy ideas whirling through his mind... or was that her mind?

"Let's just take the wall down!" Bianca said, beaming. "If we can't get the mirror, we can get to the area behind the mirror through the wall!"

See. It made perfect sense. Such a shame that Chance had already repaired it. She the pen out of her hair and started to use the feather to dust the mirror. It was such a pretty thing; it would be such a shame for it to be so dirty. Bianca wished there was a chair she could lounge on at that moment. This thinking thing was hard.

"Or we could find a hammer and try to break it the old fashion way," Bianca pointed out. With a hammer and nail to repeatedly hit it until it shattered. And if not, they could get their anger out on that mirror.

Bianca wanted that fancy dinner.

"My pearls want to be worn to that dinner."

Just saying.

09-12-2014, 02:08 AM	#17 (permalink)
iBeJenn Hinkypunk Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: NYC Posts: 12,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Regina Circe Cho Slytherin Third Year x12 x2	SPOILER!!: beaaaam Quote: Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur After the dust settled and Chance's small smile was sent to Bezey, he looked back to the wall and his mouth dropped. Never has that ever happened before. That was one of the better spells that Chance could do! But yet, there was that darn mirror, sitting there not a scratch on it! And Bezey was right. He had pretty much damaged the wall more than anything. Moaning, Chance turned back to Bezey, the smile gone and determination lined every aspect of his face. "We will do this!" He said and turned back to the mirror. Spells flashed through his mind. If that spell wasnt going to work then it must be much more enchanted that Chance thought, it had to have a secret passageway behind it. Had to! "Reparo!" Chance said in hopes that the wall would become one again and they wouldnt be in too much trouble that he had broke it. Small parts of the wall that had fallen off instantly went back to the wall. He was so glad he learned that spell in first year. He didnt know how many times he had used it. "Okay mirror. You have met your match. Bezey and I will have a fancy dinner on your side!" He said taunting the mirror. But he still had no clue on how to do it yet. Chance's face was like... camera worthy at that point. It was like one of those faces that models used and looked all serious for no reason. Except you know, Chance wasn't a model and this situation was most definitely not a photoshoot. That look was called determination. It was also called moody but Bianca was not going to point that out. She could practically see the crazy ideas whirling through his mind... or was that her mind? "Let's just take the wall down!" Bianca said, beaming. "If we can't get the mirror, we can get to the area behind the mirror through the wall!" See. It made perfect sense. Such a shame that Chance had already repaired it. She the pen out of her hair and started to use the feather to dust the mirror. It was such a pretty thing; it would be such a shame for it to be so dirty. Bianca wished there was a chair she could lounge on at that moment. This thinking thing was hard. "Or we could find a hammer and try to break it the old fashion way," Bianca pointed out. With a hammer and nail to repeatedly hit it until it shattered. And if not, they could get their anger out on that mirror. Bianca wanted that fancy dinner. "My pearls want to be worn to that dinner." Just saying. __________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a *path* between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...