The smirk on her face widened when she saw the pillow hit the professor, and even a giggle escaped her at the dramatic way the Professor fell off her broom.
However, Evelyn became a little more serious when, well the Professor wouldn't get up. MAN DOWN! Or...woman...down...

"Profes-" she was about to walk over and ask if she was alright, but too late. She was already on her feet again and attacking another student. Jeez.

Craaaazzyyyy....

But she had to admit, this was a little fun now that she thought about it. It beats sitting in a desk and chair that's for sure. But now, she had no pillow to defend herself. Wait, she just threw HER pillow. ARGH! Dang-it.

Smart move. But really, she had to think of a battle she had to pretend she was in. Well, might as well pretend to be in the easiest one to remember. The famous battle at Hogwarts right? Even though this was fun an all, it was slightly stressing too.

Right. She said she was dead meat! She knew that, heavens and brooms were incorporated too. She can't drive a broom yet. Sighing with fear she looked around then back up at Gold when she asked her about her pillow, "mine has small pirates on them" she bent to one side to show her... then everything happened.

Abbi had no clue what battle happened at Hogwarts! She was new new new, recently been told she was witch. EEEEEK! She was going to fail this class, she knew. Scurrying through her memory she tried to think of a battle, she only knew muggle ones, which pretty much defeated the purpose.

Okay dead meat. She looked around people were eh fighting, even the teacher! Holy Smoke!! Never has she ever ever ever came across a class like this one. Her eyes rounded unsure of what to do? Would they get detention at the end? Well in her case maybe the Hospital then detention.


She had no idea what battle to pick, well even Gold was FIGHTING. Ugh, she stuffed her pillow under one arm and pulled out her spatula with the other since flying was out of the question and smacked the nearest Hufflepuff, ohhh SIMON.

William was standing in the battle field, and he wasn't getting hit by anything. It was completely awesome. Being a loser had it's advantages he thought, thinking he could just stand there all day while everyone else got hit. Yup he'd be a hero, waiting it out until the very last second, sneaking up behind his enemy (of which he didn't know yet) and strike the final blow. It was a tactic he used all the time in games at home but he knew this wasn't home. No this was war. A war in which he wasn't apart of it seemed. For once in his life he felt sad, but he shook it off to survivors guilt.

Grabbing a broom he hoisted himself up on it, kicking up off the ground hovering a few inches from the ground. Well this just wouldn't do he thought, holding out his phaser, which in reality was just a wooden spoon and swinging it wildly. Everything was going on too fast, bodies were flying and swords were swinging and he just didn't know where to strike first. He looked around for Diggy but he couldn't find his general anywhere. Had he already been taken out of the game, was he lying on the ground somewhere waiting for him?

Flying off into the direction of the biggest battle he looked around for someone. Ah Oliver he thought, an evil glint in his eyes as he raised his weapon, pillow tucked under his arm and swopped in, striking him in the back. "HA sneak attacks always win!" he roared, no longer going by his Vulcan ways, he was no a Klingon, a fierce warrior in the midst of battle.

Keeley was still being ignored. Yayy! She had, of course, dodged a few flying spoons derected at someone behind her, but none had targeted her. Yet, anyway. The pale girl was still having a pretty good time watching the rest battle it out, whacking each other with pillows and such. But still, her rolling pin was clutched in her hands, ready for defence.

Ooof! A fluffy pillow collided with Aiden's head, several feathers floating around as he turned to see that the culprit was... Trixie! Oh ho. So much for being too injured to participate! With a grin plastered across the sixth year's face, he whacked her on the back with his own marron pillow. HAH. Now...... who else needed a licking?

Mina safety made it to a broom and kicked off. She wasn't going to make it that far off the ground, but maybe it would be enough for her to get a few whacks out at certain people. Glancing about, she saw her targets. She had felt terrible for attacking Patroclus before, but the thought of who she was about to attack next didn't seem to phase her.

With her spatula raises and pillow out to shield her, she locked her ankles and attempted to steer toward her best friends. Everyone was fair game, right?

Flying just above them, she swung her pillow at Carter's head and then at Ella. It felt kind of nice, she told herself as pulled up and tried to fly away before someone attacked her next.

While lying on the ground, Oliver heard laugher at his expense and looked around to see that the culprit was Miranda. Oooh.. he would get the little Rodent later. heh. He sent a grin her way which in turned turned into laughter of his own when Professor Lainey attacked the Hufflepuff! “HAHAHAHAHAHA!” ...oh his sides..

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He smiled at the young Gryffie and nodded in the same way as he had. “And to you Shir.” He said imitating his James Bond impression wondering if that was done in recognition of the Slytherin's very soft Scottish lilt. He was about to say something else when Trixie hit the kid with her pillow and was then on his case again with a dangerous look in her eyes as she charged towards him, he held up his pan shield and struck her with his pillow once again... and again and again and again, sending feathers a-flying. “Take that and that and that.” hehehe! He pulled back his pillow to strike again when he was hit from behind. CLANG! Wince. He turned to see Diggy's friend William sort of hovering a bit on a broom and he turned on his foe, dropping his frying pan to the ground and lunging at the boy with his rolling pin.

Simon turned around as something hit him, he suddenly realised it was Abbi. "YOUR going down for that." Simon said evily as he looked straight at her. "I'll make you suffer." He gave an evil laugh and looked at himself, to make sure eveything was ready. "THIS MEANS WAR." Simon shouted. "FOR HONOUR, FOR VICTORY." Simon ran at Amy and wacked her acoss the head with his pillow, it might make a good shild but it also makes a good weapon. "Catch me if you can." Simon stuck his tounge out and ran away from Abbi.

Trixie smiled at the guy. "No it's perfectly fine. It's all fun right?" she sighed slightly. "Oh I was erm stupefied and knocked unconscious as I hit the wall" she said as she slowed down and then grinded to a halt completely smiling very weakly. "And I lost some of my memory" she sighed heavier.

Trixie turned around to see where Oliver had gone but suddenly she had a pillow in her back and feathers flying everywhere. She turned. Growl. Aiden. She gave him an evil look jokingly and then went charging after him hitting him with the pillow again whilst laughing hysterically. This was just what she needed after her depressing past few days. And especially when she was with her friends.

And just as she had gone running after Oliver he had turned on her. Feathers were everyone. "Why you...." she started but then the pillow went in her face and she was knocked down onto the grass, laughing her head off and spitting out feathers. "Nice shot" she said looking up at the Captain with a glint in her eye. She was literally rolling in the grass laughing, feathers all in her hair. Just as he was attacked from behind, Trixie stuck her foot out to trip him up. Mwahahaha!! "TAKE THAT!" she laughed. "Boys" she said rolling her eyes. Now she had three to get payback for. *Insert Evil laugh*

Fight with someone your own size, Abbi made sure to abide by that rule and follow it with tooth and nail, but someone her own size could be stronger than her.

The pot was no protection to her, it actually hurt more when Simon hit her with his pillow across her face, "Ow" she wailed holding her nose, "YOU EVIL person" she scowled back at him, well she can rarely blame him when she hit him first. Ulkh. "I'm so getting you for that Simon" just as long he stays on the ground, and started chasing after him holding her spatula up in the air ready to thwack him again.. and she did right across his back then ran around him and started skipping from one side to the other, "Na na na I got you".

Diggy ran and charged his uncle. The boy covered his face with his hands but left his chest totally exposed. Diggy took his rolling pin and jabbed him in the stomach with it. "HA!" he cried his eyes wild with bloodlust.

He head someone yelling but wasn't paying attention he was raising his rolling pin to sweep Oliver's legs from under him so Diggy could sit on his chest. He turned toward the sound but it was too late. A pillow whacked him right int eh stomach and Diggy doubled over as the wind rushed from his chest "Oof," he said dropping his rolling pin and clutching at his stomach. He was still holding his broom stick with his battle standard still attached. He stood up and looked at the older Gryffindor. "Death to the Lions!" He shouted. used it like a pole vault and launched himself feet first at the boy aiming for his chest.

He tried to duck the pillow that Oliver was swinging at him but it caught the top of his head and it rocked him back and his colander slid down the back of his head, but he caught it before it came off. "Me and Paris fight worse than this." he pointed out to Oliver and he charged at him again. He saw William swooping down to help him. "To arms brother!" He called as he smiled up at his friend coming to help him slay the curly beast!!

William laughed a rambunctious laugh, his eyes wild as he held his weapon over his head swinging it roughly as he held on to the broom with his other pillow clad hand. Turning as Oliver turned to face him he grinned his battle now at hand. He saw him lunge and tried to swerve out of the way but the rolling pin clipped his broom and he spiraled, dropping to the ground on all fours laughing hysterically.

Rolling onto his stomach he jumped up, banishing his secret weapon - a spatula. Not just any spatula though; this one had been in a pot full of green gooey liquid and was still dripping. "Engarde!" he shouted, as he stood there in a weird stance, grinning.

Jacob lifted up his pillow as his shield and took a broom. He tried to mount the broom, but his leg had too much armour and wouldn't go over. NEW TACTIC! JAcob thought for a few moment jumping out of the way of some attackers. Then he looked at the broom. Pillow is his right, broom in his left, it almost looked like he was Jousting. taking the the broom with the handle in his hand and the twigs pointed out, he looked around. READY!

Seeing Keeley he quickly, but quietly snuck over to her like a ninja. Then tried to whack her in the back of the head with the pillow, and Jumped back. "En Garde" he said, pointing the broom at her. And looked down to make sure he still had all his armour.

She was finally calming down.Well just about.The hiccuping and giggles had stopped, but now she was completely worn out.Trying to get up with a body covered in armour was HARD - even when you had a friend helping you.Sarah leaned over to Miranda and smiled when she patted her on the back.Would she have to fight her? 'Cause that would be so uncool.

Ohhhh, and then Oliver caught her attention.Her worries about him seeing the 'incident' were well founded it seemed, as he gave them both a grin and wink.Oh boy, she'd get it sooner or later.Hehe.

But right now, Lainey was talking.About wars that had taken place.Sarah bowed her head and thought about the one she knew of there at Hogwarts.She didn't need to look around, she'd read all about it and walked the grounds often enough.She caught Miranda's eye as the captain looked at her quickly.Giving a weak smile, she returned her gaze to the Professor as she launched into what they were going to do next.

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WHAT? WAIT!

The war had started? She didn't even know which one she'd be fighting in! Most of the fictional ones mentioned in class had gone over her head, so that just left the one Harry Potter fought.She certainly didn't want to include the one from last term.There had been too much thinking about that one.

Creaking her way up into a standing position, Sarah waddled some more, and grabbed a broom in her right hand.Her pillow and strange-thing-no-idea-what-it-does were in her left hand, acting as more of a shield, since she had somewhat discarded the one Miranda had given her.That had rolled off somewhere when she fell.Okayyyyy, she was ready....

And so was everyone else, it seemed!

Sarah's mouth dropped open as the Professor charged Miranda and hit her. O_______o That was just ..... uncalled for, surely? But the captain didn't appear to be having any of it.Shouting out to Sarah and charging right back.Blooming heck, this was going to be fun.

Fixing her eye on a target, Sarah set a steely look in her eyes.She wouldn't hurt them.No.Just .... flatten them a bit, maybe.Yes?

"GERONIMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!"

And with that - she charged.

Here we go again thought Hermione trying to block the spoons with her pillows. "I really hope this isn't how every History Of Magic Class is set up" said Hermione attempting to find a spot away from all the chaos.

He was whooping as William dive bombed Oliver, but then he fell off his broom. "Will!" he shouted as he friend rolled. Diggy swung his rolling pin to Oliver trying to knock him over. He was going to hog tie him just like Paris had did him and JoJo the time they filled her lab with blue bubbles.

He whirled around as a Hufflepuff girl screamed and ran at him. He braced himself for her charge. He was going to knock her to the ground and then hit her with his rolling pin. "Death to the Badgers!" he screamed as she charged at him.

Keeley was still lurking in the background, being all sneaky like, as she felt a pillow whack on her head. EEP! She had been attacked!

Swirling around, she spotted Jacob. She remembered him! They had hung out and pigged out on food at the feast. Buut... now he was attacking her! Hmmm.... Keeley really had the coordination of.... erm.... something uncoordinated, jousting seemed to be inevitable. Rolling pin pointed towards the enemy and panda pillow clutched in the other, she yelled a mtaching "En Garde!"

Jacob took Keeley's moment of hesitation to his advatage and readjusted the broom for better grip. Now she was ready- cause he didn't was to attack anyone when they weren't ready. That was just mean, since it was just a fun battle. "Hope you got good reflexes" he said with a smile and Jacob charged at keeley with the prickly twigy part pointed at her. If she didnt have good reflexes bad things might happen. And bad things were good... then again it depends, bad things can occasionaly be good. Though that made little sense. Wait Head back to the battle... CHARGE!

Simon looked at Abbi. "Was that the best you have got." Simon teased. "Well I think an ant could hit harder than that." Simon laughed though it had hurt, he wasn't going to let her realise that. "You are just no go aren't you." Simon teased. "You should run along now before someone hurts you." Simon stuck his tounge out at Abbi.

Simon watched as Abbi skipped around him and waited for his oppertunity, he wacked her with the pillow then hit her with his Spatula. "I'll get you for hitting me." Whack, Whack, Whack. Simon then looked at Abbi and stuck his tounge out again. "It's your move." He smirked, as he just stood there, he wasn't scared not one bit.

Oh this kid was going DOWN.

She could see the look on his face, and even heard his rather slanderous remark, which he would pay for which made her more determind.Little did this boy realise that she had taken out a boy her own size just the year before, he'd be a cinch.

"Snakes first, kiddooooo!!!" she screeched, barging at him with her pillow and swinging her broom around in the direction of his arm.

This was fun.

oh noes. Oh noes! How did Jacob know that Keeley was the most uncoordinated witch at Hogwarts? Even the giant squid had more grace than her. But she'd have to try, as her fellow eagle was charging at her with a prickly broom.. and ducking was impossible in metal armour.

She charged towards the broom, rolling pin poised to strike, and did the best she could to dodge the prickliness.

Jacob's eyes widened when he realized that the rolling pin would most definantly hurt if it hit him in the face. He made a quick decision and fell to the ground on purpose as to avoid the hard collision of the rolling pin and his face. As he did so, jacob slid across the because of the metal pan on his back.Hooray for momentum "Wheeeee" he yelled out. Fun! It was a good idea. Avoided getting hit in the face, and had a fun slide across the grass.

Oh...nevermind. Jacob tried to get up, but he had put on too much armour. "EEEK!" he screamed. He started squirming like a crab put on its back... Wait! Think. Use the rusty old thing in your head. He looked from the pillow to the broom. BROOM! Dropping the pillow he put both hands on the broom and pushed himself up. Phew!

He tried to brace himself but she was bigger and she barreled into him almost pushing him off his feet, but she knocked the wind out of him and it felt like she had cracked a rib. He yelped in pain and narrowly missed the broom she sent swinging his way. He dodged that and winced in pain. "Ladies first," he growled. He shoved her as hard as he could intending to knock her on her butt so he could whack her in the head.

Marie was sooooo going to get a good ole' tonging right in the nose. Destiny was just waiting for the perfect opportunity for it. Ha! There it was! Just as Carter started to help Marie regain balance, Destiny started stalking her way over.

Stopping in her tracks, she froze as Carter yelled charge..and he was coming straight towards her!

"Merlin!" she exclaimed and turned to run..forgetting that she was attached to Marie..and before she had a chance to stand back up, she was being whacked with a pillow. "Owww!" she muttered rubbing the place where she was VICIOUSLY hit.

Not that the pillow really hurt..

HMPH. Rolling onto her stomach, she started to crawl towards her enemy, Carter, humming some more epic music. When she got right behind him, she pulled out her tongs and pinched the back of his leg.

Mwahaha!

Carter just got tonged!!

Keeley's eyes widened. Eep! Had she hurt him? Jacob fell.... not good. Then again, he did have a pillow, so he would probably be okay. Right? Hopefully. Well, laughing and slip 'n sliding didn't seem harmful, so that was cool.

She took her opponent's moment of distraction, or flailing to get himself up, as an opportunity to adjust her heavy armour and prepare for an epic battle. Weell, maybe.