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Bazinga · 02-10-2021, 01:55 PM

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Originally Posted by Waddles

Mamie sat on the floor, legs sprawled in front of her, wand out, and a feather in front of her. She wanted to practice her spellwork, as always, but hadn't wanted to go to the library after supper.

A little further from feather, she had a closed textbook sitting. Why? Obviously, it was her target. "Depulso," she whispered, pointing her wand at the feather and flicking it toward the textbook that she wanted the feather to land on. And...nothing. The feather didn't flutter from her speaking.

Her mother had shut her out again, she was so over it. She wanted her mother to comfort her like she should as a mother, but she kept just pushing her away, she kept telling her to straighten up and do her work. This was not her mother and she wasn't going to do work when she didn't feel like it.

Coming into the common room she wanted to just go to her room and hide in her bed but a feather stopped her. The feather was pretty and it looked like she was interrupting practice. "Sorry, I hope I didn't distract your focus." She hated when her focus was taken away and for Gemma is was easy to get distracted. The slightest wind blowing the leaves distracted her most days.

02-10-2021, 01:55 PM	#4 (permalink)
Bazinga Chinese Fireball Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Ohio Posts: 28,013 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kirsten Delbin Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mateo Theodore Slytherin Fifth Year x11 x9	Yay! COME PUFFS! Puff by day, snake by night \| Mj's bestie \| Always UP to Something... Quote: Originally Posted by Waddles Mamie sat on the floor, legs sprawled in front of her, wand out, and a feather in front of her. She wanted to practice her spellwork, as always, but hadn't wanted to go to the library after supper. A little further from feather, she had a closed textbook sitting. Why? Obviously, it was her target. "Depulso," she whispered, pointing her wand at the feather and flicking it toward the textbook that she wanted the feather to land on. And...nothing. The feather didn't flutter from her speaking. Her mother had shut her out again, she was so over it. She wanted her mother to comfort her like she should as a mother, but she kept just pushing her away, she kept telling her to straighten up and do her work. This was not her mother and she wasn't going to do work when she didn't feel like it. Coming into the common room she wanted to just go to her room and hide in her bed but a feather stopped her. The feather was pretty and it looked like she was interrupting practice. "Sorry, I hope I didn't distract your focus." She hated when her focus was taken away and for Gemma is was easy to get distracted. The slightest wind blowing the leaves distracted her most days. __________________