WATCH OUT FOR THE PUDDING CATAPULT.

[notaustralian]

Who: Muggle Studies class.
When: Monday, October 18.
Where: Muggle Studies classroom, fifth floor.
What: When Muggles fight, they are known to use food.

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[lizzypan]

Elizaveta was ecstatic. No, ecstatic was too small a word for what she was feeling. Muggle Studies, oh she knew that taking the course would pay off eventually. She grinned.

She was ready to kill some kids.

Looking around the room, she bit her lip. Who would be an asset to her? She needed someone who would help her, not bring her down. Otto... no. He was a little too stiff for this kind of thing. Wilm? No, although he would have made a good shield. She frowned, and then her eyes caught on to the American to her right.

Alfred had been acting weird since lunch, but... "Alfred!" She grinned, poking him in the sides as she grabbed her apron. "Want to be my partner?"

[waitforsuperman]

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Alfred blinked up at her, the words seeming to come from a hundred miles away. What the hell was wrong with him. He beat the palm of his hand against his head in an attempt to get the name out of his head before he turned to her, smiling. "Yeah!"

He stood up, slipping on an apron, struggling to tie it a bit and (imagining his tiny little fingers doing it doing it for him and then struggling to lean up and kiss his neck-). Glancing around at the food, he picked up a piece of bacon, glancing at Roderich before devouring it.

"Okay now I'm ready."

late and a half, but.... Better than nothing?

[remylee]

Hearing her cousin's voice behind her sparked an idea in Remy's head. Surprise attack really was the best way to go, wasn't it? And he'd said he was ready....

A moment later, she'd whipped around, and a long stripe of pudding covered the top half of his apron.

She couldn't help but giggle. That was far more fun than it should have been.

[peaceinvictory]

Otto sighed for the fifteenth time yet in the class. He really would have skipped if he had known this class would be such a silly waste of time, if not for wanting to maintain his attendance record, perfect except for the blemish of his sickness absences.

One thing had brightened the time, however strange it was. The short, blonde Slytherian sitting not too far from him was appearing quite fetching today. Too fetching. But he couldn't really find anything wrong with that at the moment.

When the professor declared the duel's beginning, he ducked under his desk and slid over towards the younger Slytherian, popping up next to him to act as a partial shield.

"Hello." He smiled.

[longlivesealand]

At the exact second that the Gryffindor prefect said "Hello", another blond Gryffindor popped up on the other side of the targeted Slytherin. To the untrained eye, it would appear to be a coincidence that both Gryffindors wanted to partner with the quivering Slytherin at the same time. In reality, if one had paid superb attention, one would realize that Gryffindor #2 arrived a few seconds after the prefect had settled in

[peaceinvictory]

Otto's eyes narrowed as a wave of possessiveness swept through him at the sight the younger student trying to take his handsome partner. His hand snapped out to grab Raivis' other wrist, imagining those fingers trailing up his arm, tipping his chin back. He had to pause to collect himself here, but his voice was commanding when he spoke.

"Thank you, but no thank you. This is my partner already."

[longlivesealand]

If Otto thought Peter would back off, the prefect clearly did not know his junior students well. Peter's lips parted into a grin, silently accepting the prefect's challenge.

He let loose of his grip on Raivis' grip only to slide it over the Slytherin's shoulder and pulled the quivering student toward him. His free hand reached over and took hold of Otto's instead, trying to pry it off Raivis' wrist.

"No, no, you see, we already decided we were going to be partners last week," Peter said, keeping his voice casual though his grip continued to tighten around Otto's wrist. "Sorry, mate~ Better luck next time~?"

Who else is in this class? D:

[remylee]

Food fighting? Really?

Remy stared at Professor Edelstein for a minute, wondering if he was really serious. She'd lived with her muggle mother for eleven years, and had never had a single food fight. Thought about it? Yes. Dreamed about it? A few times. Wished with every fiber of her being that she wouldn't get in trouble for smacking some of her former classmates with fish? All the time.

She found herself grinning maniacally, poking through her new arsenal of weapons and forming a plan. Pudding would make a nice little glue for the peas. Tomatoes would have to be thrown pretty hard, or they wouldn't break until they hit the floor. Ham slices might be a good hand-to-hand weapon, if you were to smack someone with them....

But who could she smack....?

ooc

[waitforsuperman]

I suggest a threeway with me n' Liz if you don't find someone <3 CAN'T LEAVE MY LITTLE COUSIN HANGING~

Re: ooc

[remylee]

I think I'll give it one more day and if by tomorow (Tuesday) evening I'm still alone, I shall jump on you guys. <3

ps. That's why/because you're her Hero. <3