Fed Up With School

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Date:
Oct. 24
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@Octavius Baird
Elizabeth was annoyed. Scratch that.
Elizabeth was fed up. Fed up with school.
She felt like she needed to do something, anything that would get rid of her annoyance. That was how she ended up here at the Hospital Wing. And no, she wasn't hurt.

She stalked inside and grabbed a pillow from off the bed, throwing it at the opposite wall. Her first attempt landed miserably at her feet, and she threw it again with more force. This time was only slightly more successful as it landed in the middle of the floor. Turning back to the bed, she tore off the blanket and dragged it to the nurse's desk, where she promptly tied it to the nearest bedpost. Pulling her wand out from her boot and pointing it at the floor, she muttered "Lubricus."

Turning cautiously despite her bad temper that she was in, she managed not to fall over onto the now slippery floor. She swung herself onto the nurse's desk and pointed her wand at the door. "Colloportus." After that, she stuffed her wand back into her boot and surveyed the area once more.

With a firm nod, she plucked her wand back out of her boot and pointed it at one of the beds. "Tarantallegra." She smiled when the bed began to dance, and she promptly did the same to another bed before turning to survey the nurse's area. She grabbed a potion from the first shelf and poured some of it into a glass before replacing it. As the final thing, she grabbed a different potion from the first shelf and poured it into the same glass before replacing it. Then she sat down on the desk and looked about her, feeling satisfied.
Clarification: She mixed two different potions in the same glass. The potions were replaced on the shelf.

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A pillow is on the floor, a blanket is tied between the nurse's desk and the nearest bedpost, the door is locked, the floor is slippery, two beds are dancing, and two potions are mixed in one glass.

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Fed Up With School
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He was not outside of the Hospital Wing, in fact. He was sleeping in a bed, obscured by curtains that hung on bars providing minimal privacy but privacy nevertheless. He was just that tired, came in very early in the morning after staying up for hours doing both patrol and research for his History of Magic lectures.

He heard some noises, some spells being cast and just threw the pillow from under his head to over, as he tried to cover his head and sandwich it between the pillow pressed against his ear and the bed.

The metal bars of the bedframes tippytapping onto the floor was not quiet, and Octavius felt it was much too obnoxious to even enjoy listening to. God, Clark was quieter and he was a belligerent, annoying goblin that liked noise.

He removed himself from the sandwiched position and stared at the ceiling before sighing to get up. He walked through the curtains and saw that there was a young girl responsible for this. "Really?" He asked, a voice of exhaustion, the tone quite clear.

He grabbed out his slender wand and spoke the incantation to the general counter-charm several times, just to get the tippy-tapping noise to stop. He'd deal with the rest later. The noise was just too much. "Don't you know you're putting others at risk? The others," He pointed at a boy with a broken leg lifted in the air by a sling, a girl vomiting nonstop, another with a large gash down their neck, and some even missing bones, likely from a bone-vanishing spell of some sort or even potion. "We do not wake them up, nor do we put them at risk. Young lady, I am going to take your wand from you, and I will expect you to leave the Hospital Wing as quickly as possible so you are not disturbing the peace." He extended out his palm, the fingers stretched out, a gesture for Elizabeth to hand him her wand.

"You have earned yourself detention, meet me in the Potions Classroom tomorrow night at 10pm." That said, he would take off with her wand and try to go back to sleep.
@Elizabeth Stonewall
- DETENTION THREAD: Don't Disturb The Dang Peace

𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇, 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗁
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