SPOILER!!: the many quotes!
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Originally Posted by
DeathlyLocks
Davina Markovic had just found a new target!
Destiny Shepard, yep.
Summoning a biig pillow, Di adjusted her cushion!headgear [defense = top priority] and sneeeaked behind Destiny as the said Slytherin got ready to hit someone else. Probably Miss Flores-Shepard, though Di knew she might be mistaken, what with all the feathers and pillows flying about.
Once right behind the Slytherin, Di proceeded to say,
"Gotcha!"
Anddd then she brought the pillow down on Destiny's head, not even pausing to consider how informal it was of her to say 'Gotcha!' like that, out loud and during a lesson.
Might the girl manage to dodge? Ooof.
So much for her awesome, sneaky attack. Di took a step back - or rather, had to take a step back - as a flyyying pillow hit her, straight in the stomach. Ouchouchouch!
Hands stuffed [Di had just picked two pillows off the floor] she aimed for Miss Flores-Shepard's legs. Then she let both pillows flyyy! OOC: Don't forget... you can RP your characters pillow!hitting other characters, but please don't RP the outcome. It's for the other character's RP'er to decide if his or her charrie is hit or not. Anddd you're all awesome, so have fun!
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Originally Posted by
tonks2
Great. She staggered, as a massive pillow came down heavily upon her - she was almost crushed, it was so huge!
"Thanks, Evelyn..." she muttered - but then-
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Originally Posted by
Destiny
BAHAHAHAHA!!
Evelyn was destroyed! Not really, but Destiny had hit her with her pillow and that was just as good as being destroyed.
But then again..it wasn't like Evelyn had an option of getting hit or not. She was being brutally attacked by many pillows. Hmm, maybe she should stay on Evelyn's side. She seemed to be a target. A massive target. Like everyone wanted to hit her. "Fine! Sorry for beating you with a pillow, it won't happen again."
Maybe.
Destiny did not expect to be attacked so early on. Nope. She was SURE she was going to be the last man standing, well, last woman standing, but Professor Markovic proved her wrong. Jumping as the Professor snuck up behind her, she dropped the pillow she was attacking Evelyn with and tried to cover her head with her arms.
She was too late!
The pillow whacked her over the head, and being the dramatic person she is, she fell to the floor in AGONY. "I'm..dead!" she muttered, before pulling out her wand and summoning a bunch of little baby pillows, she sent them flying in the Professor's direction.
"Fly my pretties! FLY!"
Or something like that. She was dead, she didn't know.
Hehe, she thought so. Besides, they worked better in teams. Now they only needed Marie who was, well Evelyn couldn't see through all these feathers. They were in her hair! Eep! Wait, who was that? A shadow behind Destiny. A monster! It...it was...
Friend down! FRIEND DOWN! Radar! Radar!
That's what the muggles said right? Eh, whatever.
She needed more ammo! Turning around, hearing that Destiny said she was dead, again, Evelyn bent down to pick up the rest of the pillows from her fort, which definitely wasn't a fort, and stacked them onto her GIANT PILLOW SLED. Yes, it was going to be used as a sled now.
With the last pillow on the GIANT one, the Slytherin stood up. It was only the dreaded moments later in which she was hit again. Her legs! The final straw! First it was her stomach, and then her neck, and now...her legs were giving out! She didn't fall or anything
yet, but she did instinctively raise her leg so whatever it was wouldn't get stepped on. Poof tended to rub on her legs when she walked, so it was only natural she did this. However, she didn't take note of the second pillow on the ground. Once her foot stepped on it to take a step around the first one, the weight of her foot made her slide slightly, causing her to step on the first one and well...
Flop!
Thud
Owwww! Meep! Was this Shock!Girl's doing? HMM!? Yes, Evelyn thought so. Picking up one of the smaller pillows in her pile, she FLUNG it towards Shock!Girl (Emelia) before pouncing onto her GIANT pillow Mountian, and tumbling to the other side. Sled...Ready! Ammo...Ready!
Victims....CHECK!