2nd♛video | action??
[ sitting in the Charms classroom is a certain snarky Ravenclaw, her amber eyes in a book, the other holding, yes, you guessed it, a slice of pizza. she seems to be idly commenting to someone in the background. ]
You're saying it all wrong.
[ without even bothering to turn her head, C.C. flips the page again, tapping her wand against the table as she says aloud,]
All those inferi crowding the steps was pretty annoying, wasn't it? Are you all alive? [ she sounds so wry ] Really---[ turns her head again ]
Saying it wrong again. How much brain did you lose in that helmet? [ before she idly goes back to talking into the feed ]
So. About these house-points. What sort of prize is at stake? If you say something like 'personal pride' then I'm going to be disappointed. Didn't your parents ever tell you winning wasn't everything? [ not like she had any..woop. ]
I think Quidditch practice shouldn't be so early, either. It won't do if you practice with a bludger and you get it in gaping mouth from being asleep, now will it? Of course..that would be funny..--[ again, she turns her head, someone is muttering spells again. the screen vaguely focuses on a standing dummy in the corner of the room. it goes back to C.C.'s thoughtful features.]
You almost had it that time. [ shutting her book she says offhandedly ]
Things have settled down again. Are we the only school right now holding up against this Voldemort? You make it sound like we're the last standing hope against him. There are other Wizarding Schools, or did I read it wrong?
EXPELLIARM--OOOFH!
[ she turns, as the aisle behind her suddenly begins to shake. a few books go flying as there is the sound of a heavy thud against the small shelf of books next to C.C... the feed shakes, there's static, until all you hear is an amused C.C. before the feed clicks. ]
You only displaced a few books this time. That's progress. Or maybe this is all I can hope for.
[ ooc: That green was Suzaku Kururugi failing at life, ladies and gentlemen! Yes, C.C. is tutoring him for good grub. Aka pizza. ]
You're saying it all wrong.
[ without even bothering to turn her head, C.C. flips the page again, tapping her wand against the table as she says aloud,]
All those inferi crowding the steps was pretty annoying, wasn't it? Are you all alive? [ she sounds so wry ] Really---[ turns her head again ]
Saying it wrong again. How much brain did you lose in that helmet? [ before she idly goes back to talking into the feed ]
So. About these house-points. What sort of prize is at stake? If you say something like 'personal pride' then I'm going to be disappointed. Didn't your parents ever tell you winning wasn't everything? [ not like she had any..woop. ]
I think Quidditch practice shouldn't be so early, either. It won't do if you practice with a bludger and you get it in gaping mouth from being asleep, now will it? Of course..that would be funny..--[ again, she turns her head, someone is muttering spells again. the screen vaguely focuses on a standing dummy in the corner of the room. it goes back to C.C.'s thoughtful features.]
You almost had it that time. [ shutting her book she says offhandedly ]
Things have settled down again. Are we the only school right now holding up against this Voldemort? You make it sound like we're the last standing hope against him. There are other Wizarding Schools, or did I read it wrong?
EXPELLIARM--OOOFH!
[ she turns, as the aisle behind her suddenly begins to shake. a few books go flying as there is the sound of a heavy thud against the small shelf of books next to C.C... the feed shakes, there's static, until all you hear is an amused C.C. before the feed clicks. ]
You only displaced a few books this time. That's progress. Or maybe this is all I can hope for.
[ ooc: That green was Suzaku Kururugi failing at life, ladies and gentlemen! Yes, C.C. is tutoring him for good grub. Aka pizza. ]