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fandomhigh2012-07-28 08:48 am
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Umbridge High School Building, Saturday Evening
There were some clouds hanging around the spires of Umbridge High School, but not enough; there was an overlaying sense that there shouldn't be as much sunlight shining down on it as there was.
It was quiet. Kind of. There was tension in the air, a wound-up strung-up thing that ensnared the school. Somehow it seemed as if even the birds didn't want to touch down on the building itself, and the gates seemed to fold into themselves, even if they weren't quite shut.
And all that on a weekend, too.
[[wait for the ocd up! ]]
It was quiet. Kind of. There was tension in the air, a wound-up strung-up thing that ensnared the school. Somehow it seemed as if even the birds didn't want to touch down on the building itself, and the gates seemed to fold into themselves, even if they weren't quite shut.
And all that on a weekend, too.
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Re: Detention - FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! Breakout!
... No, he was no longer Leon, but he was not yet Squall. Today he was Griever, avatar of Pride, and before him this castle would FALL.
He cast Haste, Protect, Shell, and Aura on himself, and leapt into the fray.