 Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
Had he not been extremely excited at the fact that he had just unarmed her, Frankie would have been rather suspicious as to why Alexa wasn't giving him everything she had. The duplicate was in her hands now, and surely she knew exactly where he was by now. She could easily take him down before he could even mumble the word. Thoughts like these didn't come to mind, however. HE JUST DISARMED A FREAKING AUROR.
A grin was plastered on his face at such a feat. His eyes watched the wand slip out of her hand and fly into the air. The blond didn't see where it landed though. The smoke was gradually beginning to thicken up, a sign that his supersensory charm was starting to run its course. He did hear it land though, so at least he had that to go off of.
He creeped forward slowly as his double was hit with a red spark and then stopped once it had been banished to the other side of the room, bits of it disintegrating. Now that Alexa's shield was gone, he pointed his wand squarely at her chest. He was about to cast another spell at her while she was just standing there doing nothing. But then she started rolling around, which made the boy quietly groan.
With each roll she made, Frankie followed her, shifting his body and moving a few steps forward. He was itching to cast again, but he wasn't terribly confident that he'd be able to cast at her in the smoke if she decided to roll around again. Maybe he'd get lucky if...
She was speaking. The words made him want to grin again, but there was something about the way she was saying them that didn't seem right to him. There was no urgency in her voice. Did she LET him disarm her just moments ago? Not. Cool. Alexa.
Eyes narrowed when she mentioned that she needed to find something else. What was she talking about? There was nothing else. Her wand was Merlin knows where, and he had his in his own hand. Shrugging off her comment, he began the wand movement for the Muffliato Charm. The incantation went unsaid as he was quickly distracted at the strange tugging his wand was doing. It wanted to get away from him, which only meant that she was trying to take his wand from him. "Oh hell no!" More words were muttered under his breath as he tried gripping onto his wand tighter, the pull of the wand taking him forward.
Gradually the wand began to slip out of his hand. As the last of it was released, Frankie lunged his hand toward it without paying attention to where he was going. He was determined to not let Alexa get a hold of his wand. It was that determination that led him to tripping over her and trying to catch his balance before landing on the floor wandless.
Immediately Frankie looked up, knowing that it wouldn't be long before Alexa started shooting spells at him. Luckily there was something within his reach for him to grab without having to get up: it was Alexa's wand. Without any hesitation he snatched the wand and, ignoring how wrong it felt in comparison to his own, he shouted, "Confundo!"
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