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Lindzers · 02-12-2010, 05:04 PM

SPOILER!!: Ivy Nienna

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Originally Posted by Ivy Nienna

Ivory was still grinning like mad...at pretty much everything. At the fact that this was incredibly entertaining and that there were oh so many butterflies.

As her Jelly-Leg Jinx backfired by hitting one of the many, Ivory could not resist a a look of pain. What if they got hurt? She had wanted them more as a means to camouflage her actions rather than to sacrifice their little lives for her.
Having never really thought about the inevitability of death and it being the final end for all things, she stared at the beautiful insects all around.

Her lower lip beginning to stick out a little as the guilt on conjuring them to help her began to set in.

Her arms lifted out of their own accord and began to move through the air trying to shoo them away from the duel. Sub-consciously, the flame at the tip of her wand burned brighter in response to her emotions in her effort to get them away. So intent was she that when she saw the flash of light that hinted at a spell headed her way, it was too late.

Catching it right between the eyes, made the young girl's eyes go wide with shock...and with that quickly to confusion.

"What in the...?" she asked bewildered.

Ivory's eyes glanced this way and that looking for all the world like a deer caught in headlights. Her mind raced, Where was she again? Was this a torture chamber? There seemed to be people being made to do unbelievable things all over the place. But there was also...

Ooh look purple butterflies. Funny, they looked excatly like the ones she conjured. Wait..."Did I conjure those?" Ivory asked the people around her. Confusion befuddled her mind and as she struggled to comprehend what was going on around her.

It was at that moment that she noticed the girl across from her looking for all the world like an Amazon warrior as she used quick foot work and then....Wow she sure could handle her that thing gracefully. Oh right it was a wand....Oh look she had one too.

About to explain the similarities to the girl she stopped.

What?!? The girl seemed to getting ready to attack. Eyes wide, Ivory took a few steps back and then more...her back coming up flat against the wall.

Oh no, no. She was going to die. She knew it. And with all these people watching. And no one was going to do anything.

As her fear took over and her confusion reigned, the usual semblance of control she had over her physique altering abilities was shot. As she coward against the wall, her hair out of its own accord flattened itself against her skull as if she had been drenched in water and slowly began paling in color heading toward a frightened white. Scrunching her face in as if to protect it, she caught a glimpse of her paling hair and gasped. Oh no, there was a reason that well there was some reason why people shouldn't see this change right? Some important reason? Something well maybe it wasn't that important...huh hmmm well it seemed she was slowly dieing already if her hair was turning white!

Bringing up her wand for at least thats what she felt should be done although she couldn't for the life of her remember why that was, she saw through squinted eyes another spell covertly heading her way. Squeezing them shut, she prayed to whoever or whatever it was she prayed to, to please look after her family, and resigned herself to a young and early death.

As the spell rushed her way, the flame at the tip of her wand expanded forward in its own shield. A flash of blue fire was a wall around her for a millisecond before sadly since the spell was of course nothing of a dark nature passed right through.

Ivory cowering with eyes closed, noticed none of this and simply pressed against the wall shaking.

Eventually as a few moments passed she noticed an uncomfortable sensation on the sides of her head. Prying open first one eye then the other she realizsed with a sigh that she was alive!

Coming down to sit indian style, the young girl looked around her wearily.

If she was alive...then ... wait what?
What was up with the sound in this room?

Shaking her head, she realized that it sounded as if someone was folding and unfolding her ear and making all the sounds around her come to her in only snatches of words.

Someone nearby by yelling, Im---pe---a" whlie others were pronouncing very oddly and brokenly "Ex------mus."

What on earth did that even mean?!? Why were people talking in tongues?!?!

Beginning to get frustrated and on the verge of tears, she brought her head into her hands only to discover-

"Ahhh!" she gave a small yell as her hands reached up to feel her ears which were jerking this way and that. So much so that they'd been any larger she was sure she'd be in flight.

Was this dying? Did one slowly turn into an elephant in the afterlife?

Mind whirling with confusion, Ivory sat there with her hands clamped over her ears and hair fighting back tears.

Oh Merlin! Not good.

Melanie took a few steps toward Ivory when she started to act scared, and get that glazed over look in her eyes.

She didn't think the spell would effect her that bad. If she had, she probably wouldn't have sent that twitchy ears hex at her, as well. But, it was too late to reverse that now, and so Melanie stood there, a foot or two away from her poor, twitchy, confused first year, opponent watching her with a look of horror on her face. She looked close to tears...

They had to finish the duel, before anything could be done about Ivory's condition and the duel wouldn't end until one of them was stunned. She had to stun her.

Melanie stepped forward hesitantly, hoping anxiously that Ivory wasn't faking it. Watching Tibi hit the floor had appeared to be the most painful part of the duel between him and Cela, but Ivory was already sitting on the floor. It wouldn't be so bad, for her... Surely not. "Stupefy." Melanie muttered half-heartedly, but to no avail. Shaking her wand a little, like one of those battery flashlights you had to shake to turn on, Melanie repeated the spell once more, biting her lip. "Stupefy." She spoke the incantation with a little bit more force, and as a result a beam of red light shot from the tip of her wand.

And thennnnn the guilt came. Stupid Conscious.

02-12-2010, 05:04 PM	#368 (permalink)
Lindzers Formerly: moonyroxs Jobberknoll Join Date: Oct 2008 Location: Ohio =D Posts: 4,298 x6	Baht-ley - The Sweetest - TEAM 947! SPOILER!!: Ivy Nienna Quote: Originally Posted by Ivy Nienna Ivory was still grinning like mad...at pretty much everything. At the fact that this was incredibly entertaining and that there were oh so many butterflies. As her Jelly-Leg Jinx backfired by hitting one of the many, Ivory could not resist a a look of pain. What if they got hurt? She had wanted them more as a means to camouflage her actions rather than to sacrifice their little lives for her. Having never really thought about the inevitability of death and it being the final end for all things, she stared at the beautiful insects all around. Her lower lip beginning to stick out a little as the guilt on conjuring them to help her began to set in. Her arms lifted out of their own accord and began to move through the air trying to shoo them away from the duel. Sub-consciously, the flame at the tip of her wand burned brighter in response to her emotions in her effort to get them away. So intent was she that when she saw the flash of light that hinted at a spell headed her way, it was too late. Catching it right between the eyes, made the young girl's eyes go wide with shock...and with that quickly to confusion. "What in the...?" she asked bewildered. Ivory's eyes glanced this way and that looking for all the world like a deer caught in headlights. Her mind raced, Where was she again? Was this a torture chamber? There seemed to be people being made to do unbelievable things all over the place. But there was also... Ooh look purple butterflies. Funny, they looked excatly like the ones she conjured. Wait..."Did I conjure those?" Ivory asked the people around her. Confusion befuddled her mind and as she struggled to comprehend what was going on around her. It was at that moment that she noticed the girl across from her looking for all the world like an Amazon warrior as she used quick foot work and then....Wow she sure could handle her that thing gracefully. Oh right it was a wand....Oh look she had one too. About to explain the similarities to the girl she stopped. What?!? The girl seemed to getting ready to attack. Eyes wide, Ivory took a few steps back and then more...her back coming up flat against the wall. Oh no, no. She was going to die. She knew it. And with all these people watching. And no one was going to do anything. As her fear took over and her confusion reigned, the usual semblance of control she had over her physique altering abilities was shot. As she coward against the wall, her hair out of its own accord flattened itself against her skull as if she had been drenched in water and slowly began paling in color heading toward a frightened white. Scrunching her face in as if to protect it, she caught a glimpse of her paling hair and gasped. Oh no, there was a reason that well there was some reason why people shouldn't see this change right? Some important reason? Something well maybe it wasn't that important...huh hmmm well it seemed she was slowly dieing already if her hair was turning white! Bringing up her wand for at least thats what she felt should be done although she couldn't for the life of her remember why that was, she saw through squinted eyes another spell covertly heading her way. Squeezing them shut, she prayed to whoever or whatever it was she prayed to, to please look after her family, and resigned herself to a young and early death. As the spell rushed her way, the flame at the tip of her wand expanded forward in its own shield. A flash of blue fire was a wall around her for a millisecond before sadly since the spell was of course nothing of a dark nature passed right through. Ivory cowering with eyes closed, noticed none of this and simply pressed against the wall shaking. Eventually as a few moments passed she noticed an uncomfortable sensation on the sides of her head. Prying open first one eye then the other she realizsed with a sigh that she was alive! Coming down to sit indian style, the young girl looked around her wearily. If she was alive...then ... wait what? What was up with the sound in this room? Shaking her head, she realized that it sounded as if someone was folding and unfolding her ear and making all the sounds around her come to her in only snatches of words. Someone nearby by yelling, Im---pe---a" whlie others were pronouncing very oddly and brokenly "Ex------mus." What on earth did that even mean?!? Why were people talking in tongues?!?! Beginning to get frustrated and on the verge of tears, she brought her head into her hands only to discover- "Ahhh!" she gave a small yell as her hands reached up to feel her ears which were jerking this way and that. So much so that they'd been any larger she was sure she'd be in flight. Was this dying? Did one slowly turn into an elephant in the afterlife? Mind whirling with confusion, Ivory sat there with her hands clamped over her ears and hair fighting back tears. Oh Merlin! Not good. Melanie took a few steps toward Ivory when she started to act scared, and get that glazed over look in her eyes. She didn't think the spell would effect her that bad. If she had, she probably wouldn't have sent that twitchy ears hex at her, as well. But, it was too late to reverse that now, and so Melanie stood there, a foot or two away from her poor, twitchy, confused first year, opponent watching her with a look of horror on her face. She looked close to tears... They had to finish the duel, before anything could be done about Ivory's condition and the duel wouldn't end until one of them was stunned. She had to stun her. Melanie stepped forward hesitantly, hoping anxiously that Ivory wasn't faking it. Watching Tibi hit the floor had appeared to be the most painful part of the duel between him and Cela, but Ivory was already sitting on the floor. It wouldn't be so bad, for her... Surely not. "Stupefy." Melanie muttered half-heartedly, but to no avail. Shaking her wand a little, like one of those battery flashlights you had to shake to turn on, Melanie repeated the spell once more, biting her lip. "Stupefy." She spoke the incantation with a little bit more force, and as a result a beam of red light shot from the tip of her wand. And thennnnn the guilt came. Stupid Conscious.