Wondering what this could be, Skye walked into the room. She blinked, looking around. It was filled with...pixies? Cornish Pixies, she thought.

Just when she finished digesting that information, she felt something hard hit her leg. "YEOWWCH!!" she cried out, hopping on one leg and holding her leg to ease the pain.

She reached into her pocket for her wand and drew it out, taking more time than necessary because of dodging the pixies and whatever they were lobbing at her.

"Loco...umm...LOCOMOTOR MORTIS!" she remembered, pointing her wand and jabbing it at the pixies. She focused on wanting them to have their legs locked. Repeating it and trying hard to focus, she aimed it at the pixies nearest to her. "Locomotor Mortis!" she shouted, smiling at the Cornish Pixies hopping around, looking probably as odd as she looked hopping on one foot.

The room was starting to feel creepily empty. Where are...she began thinking when WHAM, a lamp smashed into her left elbow. YEOWWCH!

Whirling around, Skye noticed pixies holding, well, pretty much every throwable object in the room. Putting both feet back on the ground, she shouted ,"Expelliarmus," doing the weird circular motion and flick. Excellent, she knocked one down. "Expelliarmus! Expelliarmus!" she continued, aiming at the objects and pixies.

Eee, the pixies didn't look that happy.

Just when Skye thought she was done, she tripped over a leg-lockered pixie. Whaaat? she thought, getting up. The pixies were trying to get to her again! Knowing she should've expected this, Skye pointed her wand at the pixies closest to her. "Petrificus Totalus," she said, and saw them fall down under the body-bind. She cringed slightly when she heard the thuds.

Not waiting for them to attack her again, Skye left the room quickly. That was interesting, but painful, she thought rubbing her elbow.