Allison's fit of giggles soon ended when she was called Pippin. Holding onto her slightly throbbing head and glaring at the lot of them she stood up and scowled. "Of all the things you could call me. Of all of them. Arya you call me after a mousy hobbit? A mousy hobbit from The Lord of the Rings?!" In Allison's eyes Pippin was probably the oddest most quiet in the group of the Lord of the Rings. Quite shaken by such a comparison Allison grabbed her wand much like Ivory had done previously and said...

"Point Me," immediately her oak wand pointed North, and with her small nose up in the air Allison stomped all the way out the dungeon, only to come hurried back to take her new toy. Her new toy...being Ivory. Grabbing onto the smaller girl's hand Allison's stubborn pout appeared and once again she stomped her way north out of the dungeon. More than likely she'd get over the Lord of the Ring references in a few minutes and would want to run back to Arya and Sabel, but at that moment she was offended and her feathers were ruffled. More than ruffled she was annoyed at the fact she was lost in the dungeon...her only hope was her wand. (She really should have stayed with Raiden.)

Her best solution was to go back to the Common Room, pick up her Spanish book and go study in the library. Nothing like a good reading would solve such a stressful situation as being called a hobbit. Yes those weird things with big hairy feet. It was absolutley horrifying for Allison to imagine herself with big hairy feet. How did Yeti do it?