Umbridge High School Building, Saturday Evening

[nomutineer.livejournal.com]

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 - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[u-s-of-leda.livejournal.com]

Taking advantage of his distraction, Leda blasted him with an even more powerful fireball, throwing him into a nearby tree.

She grinned at the sickening crunch as he hit.

Re: Across the School - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[sonofgreathern.livejournal.com]

At least the fire was out?

"Yep." he grunted, struggling to his feet. "Yep that was my arm. And, I think a rib. Or two."

Re: Across the School - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[u-s-of-leda.livejournal.com]

Scent of Heather was upon him in an instant, her nails raking across his face, her foot lashing out at his knee.

Re: Across the School - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[sonofgreathern.livejournal.com]

Tim managed to dodge the clumsy kick, and was actually kind of glad she had closed.

Swordy, swordy, pokey slashy time now.

He went at her with everything he had.

Re: Across the School - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[u-s-of-leda.livejournal.com]

Florida quickly took control, dodging frantically every thrust and swipe. She hissed when the blade bit into her arm, then she seized the blade to push it away, and sank her teeth into Tim's wrist.

Re: Across the School - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[sonofgreathern.livejournal.com]

He screamed, and wrenched the sword out of her grip. He tackled the girl to the ground blade at her throat.

Re: Across the School - HULK SMASH OUT OF DETENTION

[u-s-of-leda.livejournal.com]

Scent of Heather grabbed his throat with one hand, and his head with the other. Waves of destructive magical energy flowed through him, reducing his body to a smoldering cinder.

She grinned. That felt good.