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Since having found out there's going to be an explorer's club as well as some help regarding his charms work in the future, Tyler's gotten to be pretty relaxed and happy. He's got a few friends, who for today, aren't with him in the hallway right now, as he heads up to the library to look up more things on charms to try and at least PASS that class.
That's why, jogging up the passage towards the library, he's woefully unprepared for the group of Slytherin fourth years, just coming OUT of the library. It's why he freezes upon seeing Charles Brigman, the fourth year he ended up getting caught for filching, just as the bigger, meaner boy catches sight of him, and then runs.
"buggerbuggerbugger."
He is no match for Brigman with a wand, and while he's Gryffindor, he is not a bloody minded fool.
"EAT SLUGS YOU LITTLE SQUIB!"
"BUGGER!"
He's not going to dodge the next blast, so there's a first year, running for all he's worth down the passageway.
That's why, jogging up the passage towards the library, he's woefully unprepared for the group of Slytherin fourth years, just coming OUT of the library. It's why he freezes upon seeing Charles Brigman, the fourth year he ended up getting caught for filching, just as the bigger, meaner boy catches sight of him, and then runs.
"buggerbuggerbugger."
He is no match for Brigman with a wand, and while he's Gryffindor, he is not a bloody minded fool.
"EAT SLUGS YOU LITTLE SQUIB!"
"BUGGER!"
He's not going to dodge the next blast, so there's a first year, running for all he's worth down the passageway.
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"Who is it and where are they?"
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"Brigman! Should I find a prefect or are you going to turn around now before I lose my temper?"
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Brigman just glares around Will at Tyler before eyeing Will.
"You're not going to have someone to hide behind everytime, Marlocke." Brigman sneers before turning back the way he came.
Tyler, meanwhile, lets out a slow sigh...he's not being chased anymore.
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He'd end up with at least detention but honestly if it stopped Brigman for a time, Will would consider it worth it.
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"Got caught in the passage leading to the library..."
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The thank you is given just a nod, Tyler shouldn't have to be scared in the halls.
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When heard the first yells she poked her head out and quickly took stock of the situation.
"Hey! Do you really need to do that?" She yells out from her new perch on the windows edge, ready to jump down and get into business if need be.
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Yeah, there's a lot of sarcasm in her voice as she jumps down before they can trap her in the window. She also gestures with her wand as if talking with it.
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And then the lady who ran that concessions cart made certain that Brigman got hexed pretty well.
He can't enter a single shop without the doors screaming 'theif' at him.
"That's cause you were stealing from the snack cart lady!"
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She continues to gesture with her wand as she speaks as if using it to punctuate her words. What's actually happening is that the laces of all three Slytherins are beginning to tie themselves together, the right to the left. It might be noticed, or not.
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"...it wasn't snack cakes."
...They might not have noticed, but...well, when your parents handle strange twitchy things that tend to be very nasty, small snakey movements are high up on your early-learned danger signs.
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And it just so happens that Melaka Fray, who has a habit of making bets with the seventh years about what she can or can't steal from the Professors, has just had a narrow escape in the Herbology greenhouses and wants to put as big a distance between them and herself as quickly as possible.
Usually she has pretty good spatial awarenesws. Today she is sprinting all out down that corridor.
Naturally, the resultig collision is spectacular.
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It would be almost comical, the way Tyler blindly and fully runs into the larger student at full speed. If it weren't for the little fact that he's been chased by larger students, and has just lost what ground he gained in the collision.
A gasped 'Sorry!" is the best he can manage as he tries to untangle himself from Mel before Brigman gets his first shot of 'eat slugs' off.
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Small, but quick, strong, and very angry. She pushes the kid off herself, and then gives him a more violent shove, hard away from her, just as the blast of the curse shoots between them and is lost in the air.
"Hey!" she snaps, roudning on her classmates. "What's the big idea? That almost hit me!"
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Tyler meanwhile, would like very much not to spend the rest of the day in the infirmary barfing, so it's an attempt to get up and run like buggery again for the rest of the corridor, away from the Slytherin commons room.
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"What's the matter, Charlie? Finally found someone you weren't scared of?"
There are three of them and one of her. They have wands and she hasn't bothered drawing hers.
And yet, soon it's likely to be just Brigman, because his friends - finally proving themselves faster learners after only three years, start backing away slowly.
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"Get out of the way, that stupid squib has earned every slug he's going to be vomiting up!"
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"What'd he do? Use a big word you didn't understand? Try the Groundskeeper's Manticore. I bet she's closer to your intelligence level."
She doesn't look over her shoulder, but she hopes the little squirt had the sense to keep running.
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"Damn it Fray, mind your own goddamn business and go steal something from Aquam!" Charles snarls.
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She's smaller and him, and a girl, but she has a grip like iron.
"Get out of my face, Charlie," she says.
Which, y'know, would be easier if she wasn't grabbing him right now.
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