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.

[[ wait for the ocd up! ]]

Comments

Re: Locker 327

[nomorefreebies.livejournal.com]

Okay, so, the piece of paper burned up, and it kind of fizzed in weird magic colors as it went, but ... other than the awesome flames caused by Sparkle's gas can, the whole scenario felt oddly anticlimactic. Maybe she was expecting the victory noise from one of her video games.

"... was that it?" Maeby asked. "Did we do it?"

It was a little too quiet.

Re: Locker 327

[poison-pretty.livejournal.com]

Immediately after that question was the sound of a Hulk (http://fandomhigh.livejournal.com/3176427.html?thread=193440747#t193440747) breaking through the defenses.

"I think it's safe to say we did," Karla said. "Now then. Let's go cause some mayhem."