Recent content by Morrie Ayre

Morrie looked at Hugo with general disinterest as he defended the author. She huffed when he asked if she wrote down anything when she was stressed. She did, but not for anyone else to read, and it was also none of his business either way. "I prefer to hex people when I'm stressed," she replied...

Morrie gave a firm nod in response when Hugo said he’d let her know next time. Good. At least he wasn’t arguing about it, which obviously meant he agreed with her that she should have been involved. Other people often disagreed with Morrie's opinion that it was refreshing to meet someone who...

Morrie was surprised with how much she had enjoyed vanishing things in Transfiguration this year. She still didn't bother reviewing yet though, since exams were still months away and there was no point wasting her time now. She left the classroom as soon as she was allowed to do so, and went off...

Morrie was so excited to be practicing a vanishing spell on an actual living creature that she didn't even roll her eyes when Kyousuke answered the question like he always did. She got to work, took the snail and pointed her wand at it, "Evanesco" This time went better than last week, and she...

Morrie had been looking forward to this all week, she took out her wand and pointed it at the eraser, "Evanesco" she said. Morrie frowned when the eraser did not disappear first time, even though it had for Aroha and Kyousuke. That was like, totally unfair! She tried again and again, until...

Morrie was quite excited to learn about vanishing spells this semester because of all the problems she could solve by disappearing people, or um, items. She sat up a little straighter to listen to the professor explain how they worked. She took notes and noted the incantation. She was looking...

Morrie nodded along with her arms folded and her jaw tight with annoyance. She was annoyed that a submission had been redacted without anyone asking her first. Maybe she would have preferred to keep it in, it was her article after all. "I mean, someone could have asked me," she muttered, “But...

Morrie took the acceptance as an invitation and plonked herself down near the head boy. She hadn't originally planned to bring it up so quickly, but she might as well now since she'd opened with it. "Well," Morrie started, glancing at the book Hugo was reading and thinking vaguely that it looked...

Slug vomiting curse Morrie felt sick, each slug that emerged was disgusting. She looked up at Mikael, though she didn't look her best as another slug landed in the bucket put in front of her. “Still... still hung up on Eur-Eurydice?” she managed, her voice rough and uneven but a sense of...

Morrie didn't particularly like being in places where there weren't other people around in case Mikael turned up and she hated feeling like that, like she needed to look over her shoulder all the time. She wasn't frightened, at least not in the way she recognised as being frightened, but she did...

No it's not. Slate.

Morrie thought Professor Potter had lost her mind, why on earth would she conjure up ducks of all animals? They weren't even near any water for starters, and ducks were annoyingly non-compliant too. Morrie huffed, not really wanting to do the class activity but knew she should get it over and...

Morrie turned away thinking she’d won that small exchange when she heard a spell that she knew well. She'd thrown her own fair share of Slug vomiting hexes at people, but never had she been hit by one. She felt her stomach twist and a revolting slug forced its way up her throat and out of her...

Unlike some students, Morrie didn't have a problem with practicing magic on animals. She picked out a mouse and got straight to work. "Evanesco" she said. She hadn't really focused properly and although most of the mouse did disappear, the tail didn't. Morrie gasped a little, then cast again to...