Post by Professor O'Conner on Apr 23, 2007 0:21:07 GMT -5
"Sparky," Said Ashelle, with a head covered in mice, "This has got to be the most ridiculous curse in the history of dueling." This was followed by, "Get off me mice! I am in the middle of a duel!" and a shaking of her head. When this didn't work Ashelle considered using her Parseltognue skills, but changed her mind at the last minute.
'Finite'
Suddenly all the mice on Ashelle suddenly realized they'd been duped and scurried away in fear. Once Ashelle was sure all of them were out of harms way, she gave Sparky another withered look. "To honor that most ludicrous strategy, I will attempt to end this duel as you'd obviously be happier playing with your rodent compatriots . . . It was then Ashelle noticed there were still mice on Sparky.
"Curses," said Ashelle very peeved. "How dare you use a poor animal as a shield! Don't you care that they could be harmed!? Whats the matter with you? Have you no sense of decency? This is a Duel not a Pet show!"
Ashelle fumed, trying to find a spell that could defeat Sparky without harming his mice. She thought hard, hoping the sky or Sparky's mice friends would keep him occupied . . . when suddenly brilliance struck. In a quick rapid fire succession she cast:
"Petrificus Totalus""Impedimenta"
The Idea was to cause Sparky to be unable to move, but once he fell over to cause the fall to be slow enough for the mice to have time to crawl out of harms way if need be.
Post by Sparky Cobalt on Apr 24, 2007 21:47:17 GMT -5
Dun, dun, dun.
What happened next was a blur, but Sparky carefully saw everything happen.
Ashelle's 'petrificus totalus' hit one of the mice.
The body binding spell, being of a strong nature, affected the mouse severely, going so far as to freeze it's small, rapid beating heart.
The mouse died.
Sparky attempted to block, but only made it in time to stop the 'Impedimenta'.
The sadness that followed stopped even his magical laughter.
"Oh..." Sparky said, holding up the dead mouse. "You killed it.." Sparky bit his lip, and tucked it in his pocket. "Then I suppose... We'll have to take this seriously then, shouldn't we..?" Sparky said, speaking as if there were more than one of him talking to the red-head. He blinked sorrowfully at the sky, then suddenly he pointed his wand at Ashelle's face. "Lumos Maxima." [ooc: I know this only came up in the movies... but since people use 'bombarda' left and right, I figure I'm safe. If I'm not, screw you. >.<] A brilliant blast of light shot out of his wand, towards ashelle and quickly followed by sparky himself. The second thing he did was another 'Aguamenti' into her face. Hopefully that'd disorient her and delay her from reacting successfully to his third action. Now that he was behind her, he aimed his wand in the general direction of Ashelle's lower back, and said 'Wingardium Leviosa!' The effect was, of course, Ashelle was raised up by the waistband of her underwear.
MAGIC WEDGIE! <3
I declare this thread to have officially earned the title of 'WAFFLE'.
Post by Professor O'Conner on Apr 25, 2007 0:56:08 GMT -5
Ashelle gasped as Sparky pocketed the deceased mouse. "Oh-my-goddess-Are-you-sure-it's-dead-I-am-so-sorry!" she said in one breath. However before she could suggest they have a funeral for it, and finish the duel on another day, Sparky attacked with an impossibly bright light, "Ow!" shouted Ashelle and covered her eyes just in time to be almost drown by Sparky's next spell. As she stood their coughing and sputtering, to caught up to wonder what Sparky was up to, she suddenly felt herself lifted off the ground by her underwear.
Ashelle screamed in protest, not necessarily from the wedgie itself bet from the terrible memories it conjured up.
~~~~~~~~~~Flashback~~~~~~~~~~
"No, nooooooooo! OW!" The boys at the orphanage had finally caught her and where now holding her down as their leader gave her a wedgie "Shut up, you little freak! Take your medicine like a good little idiot." They all laughed as the leader tried to drown her in a mud puddle then put mud in her hair and down her dress. Ashelle screamed and struggled but no one heard over the children in the playground or no one cared. "That will teach you to act so high and mighty, Freak!" said the leader as they finally let her go. Ashelle tried to get up but another boy kicked her back into the mud as he turned to go. "So help me god . . .
~~~~~~~~~~End Flashback~~~~~~~~~~
" . . YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT!!!" screeched Ashelle, as she had so very long ago. Suddenly a fountain of flames consumed her, rocketing forth so abruptly that Sparky in his distracted state was vaguely surprised and lost concentration. His spell ended and Ashelle fell to the ground with a thump.
"Now that I have the power, you're mine you Muggle Idiot!" She had clearly forgotten she was fighting Sparky. She turned and pounced on him, knocking him to the ground. Kneeling on his chest she grabbed his head in a headlock and noogied him very hard.
"What do you think of that you stupid orphaned Muggle?! HUH?! Your parents abandoned you and now I, your 'freak' have the power to beat the crap out of you! Who's getting his medicine now, you Muggle trash?"
((OOC: Godmodding of Sparky done with Sparky's permission))
Post by Sparky Cobalt on Apr 25, 2007 10:28:00 GMT -5
Vaguely surprised indeed.
One of Sparky's hands almost tenderly touched Ashelle's face from his uncomfortable position, as if seeking to comfort her in her time of confusion and distress.
HAH. As if.
The hand, after a second of sitting there against Ashelle's face for a second or two, was used as a turning point in the pin. By turning his body while pressing hard on her face, this would naturally push her over, in a sort of roll. And since Sparky was older and male, thus, heavier, this ended with Sparky breaking out of the weak headlock and sitting on Ashelle's middle, his hands holding down Ashelle's. Moving one of his legs so that it was pressing down on Ashelle's left arm, and picked up the wand he had dropped after the sudden attack.
Since Ashelle did not have a logical way out of this, Sparky simply tapped her on the head with his wand and said 'Petrificus Totalus', using the same spell she had used to kill his mouse. Of course, since Ashelle was much larger than a mouse, Ashelle wasn't killed, and would experience the body-bind that the spell originally meant to do.
Now, since Ashelle was incapacitated, technically Sparky had won o.o
To be safe, Sparky used a simple 'Incarcerous spell to tie Ashelle up, so that even if she did, against all logic, happen to 'break' out of the body-bind, she would fine a much more physical form of being bound. That, along with the fact that he was sitting on her, would logically keep her from moving any further.
"My parents didn't abandon me, they're dead." This was the truth.
"I'm not a muggle." This was also the truth.
"I am, however, both an 'idiot' and 'trash'." He also considered this the truth.
"So, Ashelle, explain and I'll let you go."
He thwacked her chin with his wand, allowing her mouth and head in general to move but keeping the rest of her body bound. One of the mice on his head squeaked in agreement, obviously still disgruntled about the death of his comrade.
Post by Professor O'Conner on Apr 25, 2007 14:23:28 GMT -5
Though Sparky had tied her down with two restraining curses, his soft words did penetrate her frenzied thoughts. "I-I-" she said suddenly realizing she was not still 5 years old at her first Orphanage. But Sparky knew something was up now. He'd surely tell everyone what he'd heard. Her reputation would be ruined! No money in the world could buy back her fellow Pureblood's respect if this ever got out. Tears began to fall unbidden from Ashelle's eyes. She wanted to reach up to wipe them away but Sparky's spells were far too strong.
"You can't tell anyone!" she cried to him, the humiliation ruining down her face in streams. "Please Sparky, I'll do anything, if only you don't tell anyone what you heard." Her large dark cobalt eyes looked deep into Sparky's. "I'll be your friend for life, and I'll introduce you to society and I'll - I'll," she gulped. "I'll tell you the whole story, just as long as you never use it against me! Please, this is my life we are talking about here!"
She then broke down, her sobbing racking her body despite the Curses strength. "I am very sorry, I didn't mean to kill your mouse, I love animals! If you won't tell anyone, I'll make sure you have any pet in the world to help comfort you, in your loss. I'm soo sorry!"
Post by Sparky Cobalt on May 28, 2007 3:31:16 GMT -5
"'Society'"? Sparky asked, raising an eyebrow. Did she think he didn't know anyone or something?
Although, if he thought about it, basically the only people he knew were Teagan and... Teagan. He didn't know if any of the other few people he'd known were still around, anyways. He sighed, mostly ignoring Ashelle's whining. As if to grind in his victory, he splashed her in the face, one last time, before getting off of her and releasing the spells. He brushed himself off, not saying a word, and stepped away, quietly planning on something to do. Maybe he'd go eat or something. Bacon would be nice.
Post by Professor O'Conner on May 28, 2007 23:25:59 GMT -5
Ashelle's scrambled up, and walked after him, but not too close.
"Sparky, I mean it you can't tell anyone . . . It's very important to me." She trailed behind him like one of his mice, small and meek. "I'll do anything, honestly. I'll be your private slave for a week, just as long as no one knows it . . . or if they must know, please say it was the terms of our duel."
She didn't really mind the being defeated part, it was the loss of control that bothered her, but again not so much as her leaking her own past to Sparky. "Please, I'll get you anything that is within my power to buy . . ." She fell silent, tears of fright mixing with the water on her face. She would have to whip herself into shape over the summer . . . in between being Sparky's slave if that is what he so decided. She hated being in his power, but what could she do till he swore not to speak of it ever ever again?
"I am very very sorry I tried to hurt you in a Muggle Fashion. And I am sorry that I asked you to duel. I am . . . just . . . sorry"
There were many ways one could take that, and Ashelle knew they probably all applied at this moment. Why did Sparky not turn around and take her up on one or more of her offers? Could it be she couldn't tempt him? What kind of boy was she following anyway?
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