Date/Location: "It All Falls Down"; Monday, Oct 12th, Morning
Location: Grounds
Open to: Danny, All
He didn't create, merely elaborated. As Amaury jogged that morning, he tossed small bean bags, that were numbered one to six, every which way, throwing them far or just simply dropping them. When he felt he reached a good point, he backtracked til he was sure that the bags all around him.
Raising his wand into the air, he whispered, "Accio, bag one."
Closing his eyes, he only used his hearing to listen for the wooshing in the air as the bean bag came hurtling toward him, measuring the distance until it was close enough to give it a good solid kick. His kick sent it hurtling against the tree and he summoned two and three to him, hitting them soundly with his fists. He then summoned four, five, and six and did the same, but he missed where six was flying so it hit his back.
Amaury sighed. Still so much work to do.