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BanaBatGirl · 10-31-2010, 07:06 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Roselyn

Evelyn barely heard the loud thud from the not so subtle Hufflepuff on her side of the room. Nor did she see the obvious crown above the even more obvious fluffy pillow that was 'floating' towards her. She didn’t even see when he started to scoot on his stomach, or hear him when making all kinds of scratchy noises on the ground.

She was too focused on cookie girl and debating whether or not she wanted to lose her comfy cushion.

Scooting down even more into her fort so only her black eyes and forehead were showing, the Slytherin stared down the Gryffindork across the room, getting ready to pounce up and attack. Yes, she was going to give up her cushion. It was the only way! No way could she chase cookie girl down while scooting on a cushion-

EEK!

Leaning backward in a sudden, Evelyn squeaked and quickly covered her head as a pillow was flung her way. NUUUU! HER SIDE! The squishy-ness! "I'M HIT!" she yelled, falling back in a dramatic way onto the scattered pillows and holding her side. She was hit! "AND MY FORT IS RUINED!" Not cool.

Quickly standing up, grabbing two pillows (one in each hand), she smirked and twirled the both. No she wasn't an expert. Pfft. The right pillow falling out of her hand was proof enough. Oops. Oh well. Pulling the other pillow back as if she were holding a bat, she swung it towards the Hufflepuff. Perhaps aiming to knock that crown off his head.

She wanted it!

Quote:

Originally Posted by DeathlyLocks

Di had decided that, while everyone was fair game, Champion Fletcher was especially so. Why, you ask? Because if he could help defeat an evil!cockatrice, a pillow should be no problem for him.

A pillow.

Or two or three or four.

Ehemehem.

So, taking advantage of the fact that the current focus of Champion Fletcher's attention happened to be one Miss Flores-Shepard and her pillow!forte [hey, creative!], Di sneeeeaaaked up behind him and raiiised both hands, a pillow dangling from each.

WHAM!

She directed both pillows at the Champion, one after the other.

Hit? Miss? Di peered more closely.

"Mwaaaaaaahahahahahaha!" King Fletcher, champion of the runes and pillows, had successfully brought one she-snake down. Excellllllent. Now if only he could get the other two....

Dropping to his knees and almost to his belly, Fletcher started backing up backing up backing up backing right on out of there. And just in time, too, as the Slytherin's pillow went whoooooshing right over his head and NARROWLY missed knocking his crown off. Whoaaaaaa. He had felt it move on his head.

"Can't have that," the boy muttered to himself, backing further away from Evelyn. One attack on her was enough for now. He needed to get to a safe spot where he could perform a permanent stic---

WHAM BAM! "OWCH! I'M DOWN I'M DOWN! Call all the king's horses and all the king's men!!!!" Fletcher was over-dramatizing the sudden attack courtesy of the Runes professor, of course, but she had hit him solidly on the back with a great one-two pillow punch!

That was abuse! But not if Fletcher managed to get her back.....

The Hufflepuff laid low for a few minutes, moaning about being broken and bruised, while he eyed the teacher's feet. Then he gathered his energy and spun on his belly like a turtle on its shell, swinging his own pillow out and around in an attempt to knock her off her feet. It should work like a bowling ball taking out a pin.... if she wasn't deft enough to jump, that is.

10-31-2010, 07:06 AM	#115 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	double attack!! AHHHHHHHH! :D Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Roselyn Evelyn barely heard the loud thud from the not so subtle Hufflepuff on her side of the room. Nor did she see the obvious crown above the even more obvious fluffy pillow that was 'floating' towards her. She didn’t even see when he started to scoot on his stomach, or hear him when making all kinds of scratchy noises on the ground. She was too focused on cookie girl and debating whether or not she wanted to lose her comfy cushion. Scooting down even more into her fort so only her black eyes and forehead were showing, the Slytherin stared down the Gryffindork across the room, getting ready to pounce up and attack. Yes, she was going to give up her cushion. It was the only way! No way could she chase cookie girl down while scooting on a cushion- EEK! Leaning backward in a sudden, Evelyn squeaked and quickly covered her head as a pillow was flung her way. NUUUU! HER SIDE! The squishy-ness! "I'M HIT!" she yelled, falling back in a dramatic way onto the scattered pillows and holding her side. She was hit! "AND MY FORT IS RUINED!" Not cool. Quickly standing up, grabbing two pillows (one in each hand), she smirked and twirled the both. No she wasn't an expert. Pfft. The right pillow falling out of her hand was proof enough. Oops. Oh well. Pulling the other pillow back as if she were holding a bat, she swung it towards the Hufflepuff. Perhaps aiming to knock that crown off his head. She wanted it! Quote: Originally Posted by DeathlyLocks Di had decided that, while everyone was fair game, Champion Fletcher was especially so. Why, you ask? Because if he could help defeat an evil!cockatrice, a pillow should be no problem for him. A pillow. Or two or three or four. Ehemehem. So, taking advantage of the fact that the current focus of Champion Fletcher's attention happened to be one Miss Flores-Shepard and her pillow!forte [hey, creative!], Di sneeeeaaaked up behind him and raiiised both hands, a pillow dangling from each. WHAM! She directed both pillows at the Champion, one after the other. Hit? Miss? Di peered more closely. "Mwaaaaaaahahahahahaha!" King Fletcher, champion of the runes and pillows, had successfully brought one she-snake down. Excellllllent. Now if only he could get the other two.... Dropping to his knees and almost to his belly, Fletcher started backing up backing up backing up backing right on out of there. And just in time, too, as the Slytherin's pillow went whoooooshing right over his head and NARROWLY missed knocking his crown off. Whoaaaaaa. He had felt it move on his head. "Can't have that," the boy muttered to himself, backing further away from Evelyn. One attack on her was enough for now. He needed to get to a safe spot where he could perform a permanent stic--- WHAM BAM! "OWCH! I'M DOWN I'M DOWN! Call all the king's horses and all the king's men!!!!" Fletcher was over-dramatizing the sudden attack courtesy of the Runes professor, of course, but she had hit him solidly on the back with a great one-two pillow punch! That was abuse! But not if Fletcher managed to get her back..... The Hufflepuff laid low for a few minutes, moaning about being broken and bruised, while he eyed the teacher's feet. Then he gathered his energy and spun on his belly like a turtle on its shell, swinging his own pillow out and around in an attempt to knock her off her feet. It should work like a bowling ball taking out a pin.... if she wasn't deft enough to jump, that is. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind