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AmbiguouslyMe · 05-11-2016, 09:33 PM

SPOILER!!: boys

Quote:

Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

It was official. Blaise had not felt so simultaneously embarrassed and indignant in a long time. The only other times also happened in this shoddy excuse for a school and the young Gryffindor might have still been seething about the rotten excuse for a human being that was Rooney but he now found himself in an even bigger (poor choice of words considering everything) predicament.

One minute Blaise was walking with Daxton and some girl he didn't formally know who'd opted to skip with them and the next minute the world was gigantic. His friend and the girl now towered over the bug-sized child and the courtyard took on a whole new look.

.....

What. Even?

WHY was he tiny? HOW had this happened?? Neither had drawn a wand at him. He hadn't been near magic all morning. Only magical thing was the lesson just now with stupid Alice in Wonderland and--wait a minute....didn't....didn't she shrink at some point?

He didn't. Someone tell him Professor Myers hadn't put something in the tea. He couldn't have. Surely not because the man would have said something and at the very least Blaise would have been able to opt out. Now, not only was the boy NOT participating BUT HE WAS THE SIZE OF A FRICKIN' INSECT!!! As if this day couldn't get worse. As if magic hadn't done enough to ruin things for him. Could this day be over now?

Quote:

Originally Posted by Felixir

Even once free from the chaos of the classroom, Daxton had not quite managed to calm down. The overwhelming nature of the lesson had started his shutting down process, and though he pulled his earmuffs down off his ears to hang around his neck, he made no attempt to communicate with either Blaise or the unknown girl.

Skipping class with Blaise, however, or even just the act of walking out, was such a regular occurrence for Daxton that the normalcy had started to calm him, just a little bit. The relative peace and quiet of the rest of the school during lesson time was working wonders.

Whether he sensed, heard, or saw the change, Daxton could not be certain, but a sudden movement at his side had him turning on the spot at once, whipping his head around to see what was going on. The lesson had left him very much on edge.

Where... was Blaise? He had been right there only seconds ago. Daxton glared suspiciously at the mystery girl, preparing to make a run for it as he was certain this was her doing and that he would be next, but another tiny movement just in his range of vision caused Daxton to look down and see... a tiny Blaise.

Curiouser and curiouser...

Daxton blinked, but made the connection only a second later, and shook his head. Honestly, that was what he got for drinking a suspicious beverage.

What a sight to behold, though. Daxton was intrigued, and felt suddenly all too powerful with the knowledge that he could squish Blaise like a bug if he wanted. However, he merely knelt down on the uneven paving of the courtyard and lowered his head right down to the ground to get a closer look at the shrunken Blaise Bellaire.

Loosening her tie even further, Nicky fiddled with the shirt that was already mostly unbuttoned at the top. She was surprised at how... easy that had been. The professor hadn't even said a word to her and the three of then had just waltzed right out of class... "Does that happen of---" she had been looking over her shoulder back at the greenhouses growing smaller in the distance and was beginning to turn her head to face forward when the small boy who'd made the fuss just.... disappeared.

"What the..." she stopped cold, her giant boot having come dangerously close to the shrunken boy she didn't know was underfoot. She looked at the boy who hadn't said anything yet, wondering what he possibly could have done. As that boy bent down, though, Nicky did as well and narrowed her eyes as she considered. Reaching down, she pinched the back of the teeeeeeny boy's robes and lifted him up off the ground to set in her other hand.

"I could put you in a jar and keep you as a pet, you know," she teased, wondering what on earth to do.

05-11-2016, 09:33 PM	#46 (permalink)
AmbiguouslyMe Mooncalf Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Boston Posts: 6,676 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hazel Martin-Pryce First Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Scout MacIntyre Daily Prophet Reporter x4	Granddaddy Ravenclaw \| \| Jermione Granger SPOILER!!: boys Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo It was official. Blaise had not felt so simultaneously embarrassed and indignant in a long time. The only other times also happened in this shoddy excuse for a school and the young Gryffindor might have still been seething about the rotten excuse for a human being that was Rooney but he now found himself in an even bigger (poor choice of words considering everything) predicament. One minute Blaise was walking with Daxton and some girl he didn't formally know who'd opted to skip with them and the next minute the world was gigantic. His friend and the girl now towered over the bug-sized child and the courtyard took on a whole new look. ..... What. Even? WHY was he tiny? HOW had this happened?? Neither had drawn a wand at him. He hadn't been near magic all morning. Only magical thing was the lesson just now with stupid Alice in Wonderland and--wait a minute....didn't....didn't she shrink at some point? He didn't. Someone tell him Professor Myers hadn't put something in the tea. He couldn't have. Surely not because the man would have said something and at the very least Blaise would have been able to opt out. Now, not only was the boy NOT participating BUT HE WAS THE SIZE OF A FRICKIN' INSECT!!! As if this day couldn't get worse. As if magic hadn't done enough to ruin things for him. Could this day be over now? Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir Even once free from the chaos of the classroom, Daxton had not quite managed to calm down. The overwhelming nature of the lesson had started his shutting down process, and though he pulled his earmuffs down off his ears to hang around his neck, he made no attempt to communicate with either Blaise or the unknown girl. Skipping class with Blaise, however, or even just the act of walking out, was such a regular occurrence for Daxton that the normalcy had started to calm him, just a little bit. The relative peace and quiet of the rest of the school during lesson time was working wonders. Whether he sensed, heard, or saw the change, Daxton could not be certain, but a sudden movement at his side had him turning on the spot at once, whipping his head around to see what was going on. The lesson had left him very much on edge. Where... was Blaise? He had been right there only seconds ago. Daxton glared suspiciously at the mystery girl, preparing to make a run for it as he was certain this was her doing and that he would be next, but another tiny movement just in his range of vision caused Daxton to look down and see... a tiny Blaise. Curiouser and curiouser... Daxton blinked, but made the connection only a second later, and shook his head. Honestly, that was what he got for drinking a suspicious beverage. What a sight to behold, though. Daxton was intrigued, and felt suddenly all too powerful with the knowledge that he could squish Blaise like a bug if he wanted. However, he merely knelt down on the uneven paving of the courtyard and lowered his head right down to the ground to get a closer look at the shrunken Blaise Bellaire. Loosening her tie even further, Nicky fiddled with the shirt that was already mostly unbuttoned at the top. She was surprised at how... easy that had been. The professor hadn't even said a word to her and the three of then had just waltzed right out of class... "Does that happen of---" she had been looking over her shoulder back at the greenhouses growing smaller in the distance and was beginning to turn her head to face forward when the small boy who'd made the fuss just.... disappeared. "What the..." she stopped cold, her giant boot having come dangerously close to the shrunken boy she didn't know was underfoot. She looked at the boy who hadn't said anything yet, wondering what he possibly could have done. As that boy bent down, though, Nicky did as well and narrowed her eyes as she considered. Reaching down, she pinched the back of the teeeeeeny boy's robes and lifted him up off the ground to set in her other hand. "I could put you in a jar and keep you as a pet, you know," she teased, wondering what on earth to do.