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fandomhigh2012-07-28 08:48 am
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.
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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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"Kiss kiss," she called. Hopefully he still thought she was a Loyalist.
[I know Clint has a date with a red-head! All set for her plan to not work.]
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[Mwahaha!]
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She started lifting up the side her shirt, shifting her weight slightly away from him. "It's right above my hip, but towards the back, dammit."
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Maybe this would even work!
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Karla punched at him again, regretting that she'd stopped to explain things, instead of following up when he was still dazed.
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"I'm doing my job. You understand that. Or maybe you don't anymore."
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Now that the element of surprise was gone, Karla wasn't even going to bother going toe-to-toe with Clint physically. She knew he could outrun, outfight, and outmatch her. So the next blow aimed at his head was made of bright blue Sapphire energy.
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She sent a gout of witchfire towards him, aiming for his bow. Perhaps if she could take that out, he'd be more willing to listen to reason. Especially when that reason said, 'lay low, idiot!'
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Running from a student. This was the worst day ever.