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Flick.
The prefect slipped into the defence room quietly, absently popping his wand in and out of his wrist holster as he walked. Each time there was less and less force behind the flick; as he stepped closer to the dummies, one would probably scarcely notice the movement that set his wand into his hand.
He'd gotten good at it.
Head tilting to one side, he considered the dummies for a moment. As much as he needed practise, he really didn't feel like using one of these. They wouldn't counter, they wouldn't really force him to think on his feet. They'd... simply take it. Hrrrrrm.
Walking past the fitness equipment, one leg absently turning in a practised kick to the punching bag as he passed it, Raiden moved toward the bookshelves and snatched one at random before sinking into one of the deep reading chairs. He could wait for someone to come along. If it didn't happen soon... well, then he'd just have play with the dummies after all. |