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| Your Guide Billywig
Join Date: Aug 2006 Location: Hogwarts
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Hogwarts RPG Name: The Narrator | follow me; everything is all right. Quote:
Originally Posted by WhittyBitty As the spell hit the diricawl, there was a moment where Aurora was sure that it had worked. It seemed to be lifting off the ground… then it stopped. The creature stood a bit straighter, but it remained in place. Looked like she would need to try again. Fortunately the diricawl didn’t seem to mind her casting the spell on it; she wouldn’t be able to continue the activity if she had upset it. She’d feel too awful to.
As it was, it remained perched on the swings and looked at her before making a noise. Clearly it didn’t mind what she had done. Maybe it had even liked it?
Encouraged by that, Aurora gave the spell another go, pointing her wand in the diricawl’s direction once more. ”Levioso!”
This hooman was so nice! He always could tell the good ones from the naughty ones.
Passionfruit cooed pleasantly when they were hit with the Up spell again.
The warm spell ignited them to do a little jig before they floated up a few dozen centimeters.
Could they do it again? Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 That was exactly what Ary wanted to do, little one!
If you would just show yourself…
Now, there was some cawing around that drew his attention but none belonged to Mango. Until that one particular caw pierced the air. Not bothering to see that the bench was nestled safely on the ground again, his head snapped in the sound’s direction, in time to see Mango vanish.
But where did she go?
Without really thinking, the guy spun around in random directions and spotted the Diricawl behind him. “There you are!’’ came his happy words, as though he were laying eyes on a long lost friend after many years. “Levioso!’’ He tapped as close to Mango as he possibly could get without spooking her.
Please don’t poof, he silently prayed. Bacaw?
Mango seemed to have confused the hooman. But they were interested in what they could do especially after making that bench go up and down.
That stick did look intimidating but the worries vanished as soon as they felt a warm feeling. They closed their eyes at the pleasant feeling before they levitated up.
Weee! Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Bria blinked as the Diricawl disappeared and reappeared beside a very well polished twig of some sort. Actually, it looked less like a twig and more like a wand...only why would there be a wand over here on the ground like that? Unless someone had dropped it - like she had while all high up on a chair like earlier. That wasn't happening this time though because she knew that her wand was tucked perfectly securely in her armpit due to the Diricawl flapping mimicry she had been doing.
Except there was something about the stick that caught her attention as the Diricawl moved, causing her to unfold her arms and untuck her hands from her armpits - empty, her hand was empty.
"Oh," she whispered. "Oh no. Nonononoooooo... please tell me that is not my—" Bria’s soul left her body, not for herself, but the safety of the Diricawl. "That IS my wand!" she gasped, but it was too late—the Diricawl had already spun around and with surprisingly speedy smug little waddles running off. "Chrrr-CHIT-CHIT! Trrrrrrrrip! …No! No no, that’s not a stick! That is mine!" she warbled, the bird-calls getting increasingly desperate as she skittered after them. "BwrREEEP? Tchrrrr-chrrr-CHREEE! Please! I need that for learning things! I can’t cast spells with a twig, I tried when I was three and it did not work! Chrrr-ROW-ROW... COME BACK! Sir... ma'am... your log majesty..."
Boo Berry didn't mean to scare the hooman. But this wand stick thingy looked lovely! The shape and all. Their mating calls worried them especially and with that they went- POOF
The wand dropping in the soft grass by the log.
Where'd Boo Berry go? Not far, infact, they just went back to being perched on top of the log.
Safe space. Quote:
Originally Posted by Thatonepottergirl Beth and the Diricawl were having what she had decided was a blink contest. Beth blinked at the Diricawl, then it blinked, then she blinked again, and… well, she was pretty sure she was winning. She didn’t actually know if the bird understood it was a contest, but she refused to lose either way. Then, it broke eye contact and ran off. It didn’t vanish, though, which definitely felt like a win.
She watched it hurry toward a big pile of leaves by the fence. What is it doing…?
So, naturally, she ran after it. She had tried to walk like a normal person, but it somehow turned into a crouched waddle-run sort of thing. She stopped a few feet from the leaf pile so she didn't startle it and raised her wand. “Levioso.”
Blue Raspberry stopped short of the big pile of leaves. Excitedly, they began to jump a little as if they would poof soon.
But they didn't poof. The spell once it hit them caused them to shake their tail feather from the warm sensation.
A soft tweeeeee cooed from their beak as they floated a dozen centimeters along with the nearby leaves before floating back down.
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