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| Transfiguration Homework #1: Post 2 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese SPOILER!!: Ernie! Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin "I'm not, actually, which is very disappointing since I want to be an animagus. I want to be able to turn myself into an animal on the regular, you know?" Dot repositioned the unicorn so that it stood between them two of them, and then she got down low so she could glare at it properly.
"I'm good at Charms, though, but I guess there isn't really a correlation between the two. You'd think wand work was wand work, but there's something sort of scientific about Transfiguration and no amount of wanting it to be so gets you over that bit." She was talking too much about it, and probably talking both of them out of being able to do anything.
"Vera Verto," she said it again, tapping the unicorn again. She tried to think hard about the sciency bits, and how the properties of the unicorn could become the properties of the goblet. Any change? Dot tapped the unicorn's horn and definitely felt as if it was becoming real metal. "I think something happened." ..........?!?! "I ALSO want to be an animagus!" Reagan peered at Dot with wide, GLEEFUL eyes; exuding momentary excitement. She had a FRIEND in this venture...and one who also excelled at Charms. Ugh, yes...Rea understood this. So much. "I wish Transfiguration would come as easily as the charms always do...but it's like I can't wrap my mind around the principle of an object changing from one thing to another. I mean, I'm very open-minded...It's just confusing." See, she was also rambling now, but it WAS confusing. Obviously, the fault was with her and her magic. There had to be something she wasn't doing right.
Watching as Dot maneuvered the unicorn doll to rest between their two bodies, Rea leaned forward a bit. The doll HAD seemed to harden slightly. She could tell in the stiffness of its form...Oh! They could do this together, yes! TEAM EFFORT.
Clearing her throat, Reagan poised her wand again; a small crease forming just between her eyebrows. Concentration, man. She was trying so hard. Please work, please work, please wooooork. "Vera Verto!"....had it?!
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