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| | Good Bye, Halcyon Days [Attack thread, three broomsticks] | |
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Khalidah
Posts : 38 Join date : 2013-11-18
My Character :: Activity: Adult, Durmstrang Graduate
| Subject: Good Bye, Halcyon Days [Attack thread, three broomsticks] Mon May 12, 2014 5:39 pm | |
| Khalidah looked around herself, seeing the kid (not very far from her own age) looking suspiciously at her and Damien. She smirked. Smart guy. Or probably instincts. She saw Kellin and got confused. Was he honestly having a good time chitchatting with a random woman? No way. So Khalidah concluded that Kellin most likely wouldn't want her killed. Of course, this was no problem. Khalidah had no intentions of killing anyone. Except perhaps that waiter. He wasn't exactly a good one. He hadn't asked her what she had wanted. So that would suck for him.
She looked at Damien. He looked as ready as ever. And Kellin… Well, screw his distractions. She was sure he was paying enough attention. He'd at least know when she started attacking. So what the heck. She was curious about what Kellin was going to do though. As he was going to be a professor at Hogwarts, he probably had to keep a rather low profile? She was really curious about this. But she'd be prepared to have him throw hexes and curses at her, it was given that he'd probably have to do that. She hoped Damien was smart enough to figure out of this.
Her hand felt into her pocket and latched around her wand. She smirked and a second later she was on her feet. "Bombarda," she said, her voice icily cold and eerily calm. The bar exploded as her hex hit target. She smirked even wider when people started screaming. Yes, this was her territory. She started throwing curses around her and loved the moment of fear and panic. It was all a dance of blocking simple spells and throwing vicious ones in the right direction. Some hit, some were blocked, some simply smashed some glasses. Good bye, Halcyon Days, she thought to herself and continued in her dance.
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| | | Damien Lewis
Posts : 52 Join date : 2014-03-02
| Subject: Damien is so stupid .-. Mon May 12, 2014 6:38 pm | |
| Damien stared into space, his mind absent. But he returned to the real world in time to see Khalidah looking around the room. He stared at her, waiting for her to either do something or give the rest of them some sort of signal. He followed her gaze towards the young waiter boy who seemed to have some sort of idea of what was to come, then to Kellin. With his nice lady friend. What part he'd play in the attacks, Damien didn't know. From what he did know, the man was meant to be keeping a low profile.
Then it started and he was quick to stand up too, reaching for his wand. Khalidah was good at this, it was all very professional and graceful. He smirked. "Flipendo," he murmured, pointing his wand at a nearby table. "Everte statum." More tables and chairs joined Khalidah's little tornado. He continued to shoot spells in all directions, enjoying himself.
Haha, this was so fun. Finally, something to actually do. | |
| | | Aoife O'Donnell Adult
Posts : 1170 Join date : 2013-10-29 Age : 26
My Character :: Activity: Gryffindor - Year 7, Head Girl
| Subject: Re: Good Bye, Halcyon Days [Attack thread, three broomsticks] Mon May 12, 2014 7:06 pm | |
| Aoife scoffed when Ryland wandered over and started talking about them leaving. "Well you are being rude," she murmured from her comfortable spot underneath the table, taking a sip of butterbeer. She had to finish it before they left. "So Aylee, now can we get ice-cream?" It would be amazing!
Gryffindoggy would feel better if his one true love was safe. She made a gagging noise. Disgusting teenagers. Before she could begin to make fun of them being in loooove, things suddenly started happening. Perhaps Ryland had been right after all. As hard as that was to admit.
At the sudden noise and commotion, she jumped and accidentally elbowed Hunter. Oops. No time to apologise. Should they get up now? Professor Henley might see them. But there were glasses and tables and chairs and people flying everywhere. She reached for her wand. True, the only spells she had mastered were the colour changing charm and incendio, but they might help!
"Willow, Hunter," she whispered, looking weirdly scared at the action. "What do we do? If we get up, we get seen by Henley and then we get killed. If we stay here, we get killed." So the conclusion was... they should stay where they were? It was okay, Aylee would know what to do. She knew everything. | |
| | | Ryland Malfoy Adult
Posts : 460 Join date : 2013-02-25 Age : 29
My Character :: Activity: Gryffindor Alumni, Owner of Glass House, Care of Magical Creatures Professor
| Subject: Re: Good Bye, Halcyon Days [Attack thread, three broomsticks] Sun May 25, 2014 5:06 pm | |
| Though Ryland did not catch what Aoife had muttered, he had a feeling it was something bad about him so he rolled his eyes and waited to see if they were going to do something about what he had just said but turned back to Aoife as she made a funny noise. "Do you always have to be so hateful and ridiculous?" Ryland asked, but he didn't think she'd have time to answer as saw the people in the booth next to them jump out of their seats.
There was a commotion happening behind him, with glasses shattering and the bar exploding. People were screaming and running out of the Inn and into the crowded street. Some stayed behind to fight back, and some hid under tables in a fit of panic. He took out his wand, ready to attack anyone who tried to hurt his friends, Aoife included, and looked around to see where the commotion had been started. He quickly spotted the same bright red hair he had seen only a few moments ago, but this time she was doing a sort of evil dance as she threw spells in every direction, hurting everything in her path.
When Aoife spoke up, he felt relieved that they were okay, even if he couldn't stand the sound of her voice. "I'd rather you got caught than killed." Ryland snapped. Did she really worry about getting caught now? She was on the edge of getting killed and she was worried about breaking the rules! Ridiculous. Though he knew Aoife would probably not listen to him, Ryland glanced back at them quickly. "Aylee, take out your wand and stay. Kynan, get them out through the back door." he turned to the bar before remembering that it had been shattered. "Damn." he whispered. "Okay, I don't care what you do, but they have to get out of here!" Ryland shouted, not sure why he was raising his voice at them. Before he could say anything else, a spell had gotten close enough to shatter the booth next to them. Without even thinking about it, tiny birds came out of Ryland's wand. Usually yellow canaries, they turned into fierce ravens and at the sound of a new spell, Oppugno, they darted towards the red-headed girl.
Despite the danger, he did thought of something that made sense; he needed a new spell. He was not going to get through life using a bird-making spell. So without further thinking, he darted into the scene and started throwing spells at them too. "Confringo!" he yelled and he watched as the fiery ball made a path of its own.
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