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**Rafferty Ainsworth** · 11-24-2018, 12:35 PM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

He insisted that Zoryn eat her soup? Like, he was being so nice and polite to Chloe, but he was force feeding soup to Zoryn and taking points from Sylvie over her pretty green hair. Maybe if Chloe weren't a Ravenclaw, he'd be rude to her too, especially since she was the only one really defying him.

She was in the process of taking the soup away from Zoryn and spilling it on purpose (because then no one could eat it) when Rafferty pulled his wand and hexed Sylvie. Chloe honestly thought she'd misunderstood what had happened, or maybe it was some other... similar... spell? But no, not mistaken. Definitely happened.

Chloe shot to her feet, upsetting her own tray in the process. "Sir! You can't... she's... sir!" Merlin, was Sylvie okay?

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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

“If she’s gotta change her hair color back to natural, then you do too,” there was no way Zoryn was buying the fact that his head was still producing any sort of pigment. He was clearly full of grey.

Cool as a cucumber? Must’ve been one of those fried cucumbers then. ”No, no, I insist, sir!”

And then for some reason everything happened all at once.

Soup was being spilled. A hex was being shot. And Zoryn Spinnet had grabbed a bottle of hot sauce off the table, squirted it’s entire contents into Ainsworth’s eyes, and kicked him with all the strength she could muster (which was a WHOLE lot because she was an athlete) right square between his legs. All within a span of 30 seconds Yes, you read that correctly.

Zoryn Spinnet just kicked fire and fury at Rafferty Ainsworth’s ~~manhood~~. Get 'em where it hurts the most, yeah?

Suddenly, the enemy of her enemy was her friend and Sylvie Norcott wasn’t that bad after all. Though, Chloe was checking on her right? Because Zoryn opted to take the offense.

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Originally Posted by Daemon

No, it doesn't have anything to do with school, is he thick? "There's no rule on hair colours!" she can READ. Yeah okay she can't remember a bunch of the rules because there's WAY too many she knows that OTHER STUDENTS also have funky coloured hair and he's really just picking on her at this point. Professors weren't supposed to pick on ONE student. Or... two, because Zoryn as well, kinda.

Wait, what? What "sterner punishment" was he talking about? Was he pulling out his wand?? She didn't have time to even register what was happening before there was a bang of blinding light and suddenly she was stumbling backwards, in AGONY.

Sylvie cried out, her face swelling rapidly beneath terrified fingers as she tried to somehow stop the pain from spreading, unable to see or hear anything that's going on. Her eyes wouldn't open, screaming hurt even more, and she could feel burns - scorch marks - on skin that didn't feel anything like her own face.

"WHA' DI YOU DO 'ME??" she managed to wrangle out, CRYING as tears squeezed out of slits that used to be her eyes.

Was the soup pushed from Rafferty’s mind? Yes. In fact exactly how this had all started was gone. The only thing he was focused upon was the little stubborn brats that he had to deal with at the moment. “You cannot tell me what I can and cannot do, Kettleburn,’’ Rafferty thundered. The usual snarky attitude he carried was slipping a little. Slowly Rafferty was using calmness.

While hot sauce did get plastered on his face it saved Rafferty from being kicked. How? When the sauce landed on him, Rafferty staggered backward and out of reach of Spinnet’s leg. Rather fortunate for him. Rafferty growled in anger. He clawed at his eyes and face which only made things worse as the sauce spread. His face felt like it was on fire. That didn’t stop him from attacking the students.

Even more Stinging Hexes of the same intensity as the first were shot to the students. Because the sauce was practically blinding him with burning sensations the Hexes were not aimed at one particular person. They were thrown at random. Rafferty did not care whom he hit. Still it was very satisfying to hear Norcott cry like a baby.

11-24-2018, 12:35 PM	#48 (permalink)
Rafferty Ainsworth Puffskein Join Date: Jun 2017 Posts: 1,067	Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin He insisted that Zoryn eat her soup? Like, he was being so nice and polite to Chloe, but he was force feeding soup to Zoryn and taking points from Sylvie over her pretty green hair. Maybe if Chloe weren't a Ravenclaw, he'd be rude to her too, especially since she was the only one really defying him. She was in the process of taking the soup away from Zoryn and spilling it on purpose (because then no one could eat it) when Rafferty pulled his wand and hexed Sylvie. Chloe honestly thought she'd misunderstood what had happened, or maybe it was some other... similar... spell? But no, not mistaken. Definitely happened. Chloe shot to her feet, upsetting her own tray in the process. "Sir! You can't... she's... sir!" Merlin, was Sylvie okay? Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack “If she’s gotta change her hair color back to natural, then you do too,” there was no way Zoryn was buying the fact that his head was still producing any sort of pigment. He was clearly full of grey. Cool as a cucumber? Must’ve been one of those fried cucumbers then. ”No, no, I insist, sir!” And then for some reason everything happened all at once. Soup was being spilled. A hex was being shot. And Zoryn Spinnet had grabbed a bottle of hot sauce off the table, squirted it’s entire contents into Ainsworth’s eyes, and kicked him with all the strength she could muster (which was a WHOLE lot because she was an athlete) right square between his legs. All within a span of 30 seconds Yes, you read that correctly. Zoryn Spinnet just kicked fire and fury at Rafferty Ainsworth’s ~~manhood~~. Get 'em where it hurts the most, yeah? Suddenly, the enemy of her enemy was her friend and Sylvie Norcott wasn’t that bad after all. Though, Chloe was checking on her right? Because Zoryn opted to take the offense. Quote: Originally Posted by Daemon No, it doesn't have anything to do with school, is he thick? "There's no rule on hair colours!" she can READ. Yeah okay she can't remember a bunch of the rules because there's WAY too many she knows that OTHER STUDENTS also have funky coloured hair and he's really just picking on her at this point. Professors weren't supposed to pick on ONE student. Or... two, because Zoryn as well, kinda. Wait, what? What "sterner punishment" was he talking about? Was he pulling out his wand?? She didn't have time to even register what was happening before there was a bang of blinding light and suddenly she was stumbling backwards, in AGONY. Sylvie cried out, her face swelling rapidly beneath terrified fingers as she tried to somehow stop the pain from spreading, unable to see or hear anything that's going on. Her eyes wouldn't open, screaming hurt even more, and she could feel burns - scorch marks - on skin that didn't feel anything like her own face. "WHA' DI YOU DO 'ME??" she managed to wrangle out, CRYING as tears squeezed out of slits that used to be her eyes. Was the soup pushed from Rafferty’s mind? Yes. In fact exactly how this had all started was gone. The only thing he was focused upon was the little stubborn brats that he had to deal with at the moment. “You cannot tell me what I can and cannot do, Kettleburn,’’ Rafferty thundered. The usual snarky attitude he carried was slipping a little. Slowly Rafferty was using calmness. While hot sauce did get plastered on his face it saved Rafferty from being kicked. How? When the sauce landed on him, Rafferty staggered backward and out of reach of Spinnet’s leg. Rather fortunate for him. Rafferty growled in anger. He clawed at his eyes and face which only made things worse as the sauce spread. His face felt like it was on fire. That didn’t stop him from attacking the students. Even more Stinging Hexes of the same intensity as the first were shot to the students. Because the sauce was practically blinding him with burning sensations the Hexes were not aimed at one particular person. They were thrown at random. Rafferty did not care whom he hit. Still it was very satisfying to hear Norcott cry like a baby. __________________