Umbridge High School Building, Saturday Evening

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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.

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Re: Across the School

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The bees were mostly out of the fight sadly, but there were still plenty of mosquitos, birds and frogs (joined now by a family of skunks and a badger) and chickens and things rarin' to go.

Two swallows bore Robin aloft, holding onto his arms until they reached the battlefield, then they dropped them off.

Robin looked around, unhappy with the carnage, but unafraid.

"Now what?" He hadn't planned any further than this.