03-03-2021, 12:32 AM
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| Puffskein
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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19
Claudine, having been stuck with Ashley during the course of many long days {not that she was complaining}, was quite used to the other girl’s changed demeanour. And as usual, Claudine was trying to keep her mood from going too down in the dumps. “Nonsense,’’ the Snakette said, putting some enthusiasm into her voice. “Who would be my artist buddy then?’’ Without realising it, Claudine had gotten used to having Ashley around constantly. “Heath’s a terrible artist.’’ There was a quick wink to show that she was only teasing.
Satisfied that she was all set to get on with the spell casting. “Alright. You ready?’’ Claudine tilted her head, already pulling together her concentration. “Here goes. Immobulus!’’ The incantation came out sharp and commanding. The wand movement was replicated exactly as Peralta had demonstrated. Ash shrugged and forced a smile. "That works too, I guess." Claudine could find some other rule-abiding, pureblood, wimpy bystander artist to work with. Claudine was clearly just saying the art thing for her benefit. She decided to play along anyway and NOT kill the mood by giving a speech about how much she hated her life and the world in general. "I'm ready." Ash was always ready. For anything. Well, not ready. Just accepting. She would hate it all, and be so unprepared, but she had no choice but to adapt. And then she was frozen. It was not as nice as she thought it would be. She was equally sad, but now she couldn't punch anything, or draw or run. Maybe I don't want to be frozen forever.
I take it back...
Unfreeze me please.
Please...
She liked being able to MOVE. To do anything. She couldn't be still. She wanted to be put back so bad. But she couldn't talk, could she? Claudine would just have to get it. |
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