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Nordic Witch
Something big hit Scarlett right smack in the head which momentarily made her freeze with wand drawn. "Hey! That wasn't fair!" rubbing her dark head she stared across the room at the fleeing badger crossley. Nobody got to smack her in the head with a ROLL of Spell o TAPE. Nope that wasn't allowed, nobody did that without some kind of payback from Scarlett side. Noticing that Laura one of the other heads got her wand knocked out of her hand Scarlett picked it up and handed it to her saying "Here you go! Let's team up and as you suggested and knock out the badger before she does any more damage?" Not waiting for Laura's response Scarlett moved towards badger with her wand raised adressing the whole room at large "Everyone let's focus our efforts on taking them out one by one. Badger first since she wrecks the most havoc. Come on then!" Scarlett advanced against the badger swiftly casting her first series off spells. "Stupefy, Immobulus!"
Asher turned towards someone who had a pretty decent plan to get the situation at hand under control. He nodded his head, as he moved towards the woman he wasn't sure if he had met her already or not, his memory wasn't working with him at all today, and the situation at hand wasn't helping either.
"Good idea." Asher told her, he felt kind of lame for saying it, but it was the truth, it was the best thing he had heard since he had arrived in the department. He started going after the badger as well gripping his wand tightly in his left hand.
"Stupefy!" He shouted with a touch of anger, the badger was starting to get on his nerves now, just as the figurines were.
"Immobulus!" He continued waving his wand at the badger.
Focused hard on getting the badger taken care of Asher was obviously not paying attention to the figurines that seemed to like launching themselves at Asher. One found the back of his knee and made Asher double over for a moment as if he was about to fall face forward into the office floor. Asher caught himself by sticking a hand out on a nearby desk as he continued to shoot spells after the badger.
All he wanted to do now was go home, change his ink soaked shirt, eat some homemade Russian food and go take a nap. Then maybe he'd think about coming back to work. But, he couldn't just walk out on his first day in a new department, he refused to do such a thing, no matter how horrible of a day it was.