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fandomhigh2015-06-19 12:02 am
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Fun with Magic | Friday, First period
Class was out on the lawn again today. The muggy, hot, summer lawn. Not that Bob was bothered by the temperature.
"Well!" He clapped his hands together. "I hope you've all had a fun time and learned a bit about what magic can and can't do for you. I realise that mostly we've been using spelled objects or illusions, but for our last class, I won't be the one supplying any of it. Well, except for these."
He nodded at the box Anders had set in front of him, which this time contained ten flags - five red and five blue, each on a stake about two feet long. "You'll be in teams for this one." He mimed cutting the class in half and shoving them apart. "Red team, your leader is Anders. Blue team, yours is Elsa." The colours were completely unintentional, naturally. "The object of the game is to capture all the other team's flags. You can't outright hide your own, but you can make them difficult to find."
He grinned and nodded at Elsa and Anders, then cheerfully turned to the rest of the class. "Mind the cold!"
Didn't every summer class want to end with a massive snowball fight?
"Well!" He clapped his hands together. "I hope you've all had a fun time and learned a bit about what magic can and can't do for you. I realise that mostly we've been using spelled objects or illusions, but for our last class, I won't be the one supplying any of it. Well, except for these."
He nodded at the box Anders had set in front of him, which this time contained ten flags - five red and five blue, each on a stake about two feet long. "You'll be in teams for this one." He mimed cutting the class in half and shoving them apart. "Red team, your leader is Anders. Blue team, yours is Elsa." The colours were completely unintentional, naturally. "The object of the game is to capture all the other team's flags. You can't outright hide your own, but you can make them difficult to find."
He grinned and nodded at Elsa and Anders, then cheerfully turned to the rest of the class. "Mind the cold!"
Didn't every summer class want to end with a massive snowball fight?

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Once Bob was finished speaking, she held her hands up into the air, and the area around her team was filled with falling snow.
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That actually worked? It actually worked!
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That was because he was a malamute, Elsa.
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Then the snow started, and she froze. "No," Ada whispered to herself, her eyes darting back-and-forth in alarm. She had nothing to cover herself with, she was just wearing a long, flowing skirt and a tank-top. And it was hot enough out that she knew the first flakes would melt when they hit her skin. She was going to get wet.
This was a disaster.
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After throwing it, she realized that, oh, right. She could just...
Create snowballs. In her hands. She could do that, too.
She was learning, okay? She hadn't used some of these tricks since she was seven.
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And as far as they had been aware, too. Probably. She couldn't exactly ask them now.
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He wouldn't be much use throwing snowballs today, but he could certainly keep the snow coming for the length of class.
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He stepped back for a moment, startled, then turned and gave Lottie a Look. "I am not on either team, Miss Grote. Kindly refrain."
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Talk to the TA!
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OOC!