Frost was getting bored as she looked at her charms assignment. She decidedly didn't really like the way she was asked to go about things. I mean how where u suppose to know if a mood altering spell worked if the person it was cast on was aware of it? They could easily fake it to make you feel better or even worse. an older student could magically block the spell wordlessly and do the opposite and make you fail.
Maybe she was thinking this way because Breakfast wasn't all that great. She was hungry and she was bored. and a bored Ravenclaw was JUST as bad if not worse than a bored Slytherin.
So, she decided as she pulled out her wand, That the next person to cross her path would get so giddy that they would burst into a fit of Giggles.
OOC: Grammar Nazi Hard Assignment - English for Wizards.
IC: Cereal. Cyan wanted some cereal. And then, ugh, homework.
He had to hex people--in a good way--for charms. Ya know, he was supposed to treat them in a benign way (while asking permission) so that they would allow him to charm them. His charms usually had a good amount of efficacy, so he was not all that worried. Unless his spells came out a little too effectively, and he ended up surrounded by overzealous giggly folk.
Not to mention the bird assignment, hunting down graphorns, learning English, and whatever other tasks the professors tossed up. Hell, not even all the classes had started yet.
He shook his head and blinked at the artless slytherin table, which simply consisted of one long table and bench on either side, before plopping down and brushing a hand through his curly hair.
It was not like he wanted to emulate--What was his name?--Felix C. Jenero or anything, but house points and all that were good. They would give him some cushion when he undoubtedly got docked points later on.
"Gluten-free cereal," he muttered, still determinedly half-asleep.
Yeah... Maybe all this new-homework-oh-hot-damn was causing him so much stress that he was just having trouble sleeping. Yeah.
As Cyan, survivor of Hufflepuff molestations, dug his spoon into the most insipid cereal known to man (if he remembered correctly, it was so bland that even Finny never stole a second bite), he remained utterly unaware of the charms danger zone that he so obliviously just stepped into.
«Call a friend, call Cyan.» «Cyan - play it!» «Things go better with Cyan.» «Food or Cyan? I'll have Cyan.» «Cyan is a female force. «I want Cyan and I want it now.» «Oh my gods, it's a Cyan.» - Courtesy of www.sloganizer.net/en/ -
CYAN! She was almost over come with her own fit of giggles. Well at least she knew her victim would appreciate the way she decided to omit certain rules about her assignment. she might not even get docked points since it was a friend that would give her permission anyway.
When she saw the cereal he had in front of him she was tempted to Charm that into the spiciest food he had ever touched. Though it would alter his mood she knew that wouldn't count as a mood altering charm. So instead she raised her wand hit him with a 'giddy' Charm. and waited for him to find the source. Good thing Ravenclaw and Slytherin tables where next to each other
Cyan stiffened as he felt a tingling against his back.
What was coming, exactly? His senses were good. When danger came, he ran. This was not the skin-crawling danger of OH NO, NOT THEM HUFFLEPUFFS! but it was something worth noticing clearly.
Spoon halfway to his mouth, the wee slytherin turned before--
"WOOOHOOHOO!" HE YELPED, JUMPING A FOOT OUT OF HIS SEAT. AND THINKING IN CAPS. WOW, MAN, HE FELT SO EXCITED AND HAPPY AND SO HAPPY AND EXCITED AND--AND--AND--
WOW, THIS WAS SUCH A NICE DAY, AND THAT CEREAL WAS SO DELICIOUS AFTER ALL. IT MADE HIM REALIZE HOW GOOD ALL THE OTHER FOOD WAS. MMMM.
YOU KNOW, IT WAS JUST SUCH A NICE DAY. HE NEEDED TO RUSH TO FINISH HIS CEREAL AND THEN WORK ON HIS HOMEWORK AND MAYBE TAKE A NAP ON THE BEACH--ER, BY THE LAKE, WHATEVER--AND--AND--AND--
As his heart continued thundering in his chest, he calmed down a little. Still, an enormously giddy expression decorated his face. Eyes all curved up and happy and dopey and EVERYTHING. Even the chocolate-colored curls upon his head bounced with delight!
Cyan spun around, dancing a little, as he drew his wand in his left hand. Ah, homework. What better time to start than right now?
"Supervos Hilaris!" he said, speaking clearly as he flicked his wand in petite little Amy's direction. HAHAHAHAHAHA! She was probably the one who jumped him in the first place, too! And he could do the incantation easily since he practiced so much the day before! Ah, he was so smart!
Oh, this was such a nice day!
«Call a friend, call Cyan.» «Cyan - play it!» «Things go better with Cyan.» «Food or Cyan? I'll have Cyan.» «Cyan is a female force. «I want Cyan and I want it now.» «Oh my gods, it's a Cyan.» - Courtesy of www.sloganizer.net/en/ -
Post by Finnegan Darby on Jun 16, 2012 12:59:01 GMT -5
One table over, Finny calmly sat, munching on cereal. Pulling the spoon out of his mouth, he watched as Cyan hopped around like a moron. "Goddamn," the Hufflepuff yawned. "Quiet down."
Amy couldn't conatain her self she burst out as soon as cyan burst out of his seat. She put a hand on the table as she laghed to support herself. She looked up and saw cyan'd smiling face and his wand pointed at her, It was too late.The laughing intensified and she fell to the floor. She tried her hardest to calm her self but every thing she looked at was a joke.
As she struggled to breathe through her fits of laughter her ribs began to hurt, and all of a sudden she heard yelling at them to 'Quiet Down." She swas able to catch her breath. This was perfect. She picked her self up and looked at Cyan, "I... don't thing he's happy enough." She said getting a grip of her wand as she chuckled somemore. "We... we should cheer him up." She said. laughing again. as she got to her feetand pointed her wand at the hufflepuff. Hoping Cyan would too a double chearing charm would be hilarious. She cast her spell.
What was with Finny?! That was so goofy! So funny!
Ah, was this what Finny usually felt like? That would explain everything! A grin stretched Cyan's face--well, it would, if he could grin more than what he already was. Everything just felt so joyful and happy! Even the beams of (fake?) sunshine seemed to be singing!
Cyan nodded at Amy, too happy to speak. Upon doing an about-face, he too aimed his wand a the moody blond puff! This joy had to be shared, after all!
And after he got like five other people or something, he got extra credit, right? Right?! Definitely! He would earn those points absolutely, yes, yes, yes!
Oh, was that his spoon on the floor? Whoops.
Speaking the incantation once again, he flicked his spell at Finnegan Darby, his BFF.
«Call a friend, call Cyan.» «Cyan - play it!» «Things go better with Cyan.» «Food or Cyan? I'll have Cyan.» «Cyan is a female force. «I want Cyan and I want it now.» «Oh my gods, it's a Cyan.» - Courtesy of www.sloganizer.net/en/ -
Post by Finnegan Darby on Jun 18, 2012 9:53:00 GMT -5
Finnegan was not necessarily in a bad mood, it really was just too freakin' early. He was not a morning person, and it generally took a good hour after his immensely sugary cereal for him to wake up properly. The alternative, apparently, was a double dose of Cheering Charms. He was munching a bite of what appeared to be a combination of every over-sugared cereal known to man when first Amy, then Cyan's spell hit. The Hufflepuff spat out brightly colored crumbs, almost choked, and then, abruptly, sprang up on his bench.
Like they were in some sort of slow-motion scene, his pout slowly turned into a wide, ear-to-ear grin. Rainbows bloomed behind him. A cat with a poptart for a body streamed somewhere in the distance.
"OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD CYANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN"
The blond launched himself from his spot, arms flapping like he could fly -- no, he could fly! Wait, jk, he couldn't. His golden hair floated about his face, his bright blue eyes shone, as a thousand angels heralded his landing. The Hufflepuff hit the floor, and the angels sang louder.
What was it they had both said? He wanted to pay it back, if possible! His body vibrated with happiness, and he danced in place, unable to hold still. Oh man, he knew he should have paid more attention in Charms! But that was okay. EVERYTHING WAS FINE. "SUPER HOOLOOLOO" he tried; his wand gave a confused spark, but didn't seem to do anything else. CLOSE ENOUGH. Finny began to giggle and floated merrily over to Cyan and the other chick. The angels were partying, rocking their angelic little hearts outs. What?
"HI CYAN. HI HOTTIE. WHAT UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP"
Last Edit: Jun 18, 2012 9:53:59 GMT -5 by Finnegan Darby
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