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Post by Mozess Mirari on Mar 3, 2007 19:47:46 GMT
Mozess rolled her eyes, 'What part of "I'm fine" is so hard for you boys to understand?' she asked indignantly. She was perfectly infuriated that they both kept hovering aorund her like such sissy nannies. She quite well was in the mood to hex both their tongues to the roof of their mouths, but again, it wouldn't help anything at the moment. She gingerly pulled her wand out of her pocket, being carefully not to knock her hand against anything, then accio'd her own Pulch broom. It wasn't anything fancy for quidditch, since she was not fond of the sport, it was simpmly a transportation device. It suited her well.
By the time it reached the forest she was able to stand on her own and hoist herself up onto it without much trouble. She sat there idly for a moment, keeping her ears open for any possible sounds of approaching footsteps, but from what she could tell they were out of the woods... figuratively speaking of course. Literally they were nowhere near out of the woods yet. In fact, she hadn't the foggiest clue where in the woods they were.
She looked towards Dax, his navigation skills had gotten them this far, perhaps he had some sort of sixth sense for this kind of thing. Mapping and knowing exactly where you are... who knows? It was possible.
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Post by Ian Gray on Mar 5, 2007 1:02:35 GMT
Ian looked at Mozess with a slightly cold expression as he mounted his broom. "Last I checked you weren't able to walk, much less fly a broom coordinately." He gripped the handle smoothly, crookedly turning to look over at Loren, perfectly fine with giving the Slytherin their much-longed for independence. " Though, even someone who doesn't play Quidditch as a sport should know that it takes working limbs to operate a broom."
Of course, he was the reason that Mozess was half paralysed in the first placed, but that didn't seem to matter as Ian's Gryffindor temper slowly caught up with him.
Dragging his broom over to Loren, he hovered in the air for a moment, before looking up at the canopy of trees. Hogwarts was no where to be seen and he let out a small sigh, taking his troublesome wand in his palm.
Letting it roll around idly for a brief moment, he finally uttered Point Me and watched as it swiveled frantically before coming to a sudden stop and nearly spinning of Ian's outstretched fingers. Giving the others a slight grin, he held it out in front of him.
"Right... Now, North is that way..." He looked at Loren a bit sheepishly. "And Hogwarts is where exactly?"
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Post by Loren Hayes on Mar 5, 2007 1:17:34 GMT
'Oh erm... haha...' Loren laughed awkwardly. Where was Hogwarts was a good question indeed. Last time she had checked Hogwarts wasn't anywhere - it was part of its anti-muggle magic. 'Shall we just get up there and hope we can see it?' She asked with a closed mouth smile as she kicked off gently from the ground. She knew full well that Dax had, as of yet, no broom to mount, but she was certainly not going to be the one to offer him a lift.
A couple of moment later after battling her way through the canopy and determined branches, Loren broke out into the moonlight. It was only a crescent moon tonight and so the light was not very strong, consequently not revealing Hogwarts. For as far as the eye could see in any direction it was nothing but tree tops...
'Ever wondered what's beyond the Forbidden Forest?' Loren asked with a raised eyebrow as she heard someone emerge behind her. 'Like - is it just more mountains or a town or something?' She wondered which of the founders had thought it necessary to put a school next to a beast-ridden maze. She had a feeling it was Salazar...
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