No Chance, No Way, I Won't Say It
Dec 30, 2014 5:02:48 GMT
Post by Noxienia Versailles on Dec 30, 2014 5:02:48 GMT
Noxie’s rage was so high she barely registered Zeke’s presence at this point. Her fierce eyes were glued to Bianca, staring at the girl in a way she rarely ever looked at anyone. She didn’t bow her head or back down at all, sparks still shooting from the tip of her wand like the wick on a firework that was about the blow. Her brain was buzzing with the movement and conversation of the people around them, unable to filter through it properly, nothing clear. It formed a thick layer of film over her mind, making it more difficult for her to think clearly and focus on the words that were falling from Zeke’s mouth. Something about breathing… Breathing… He was telling her to breathe.
For a moment, Noxie’s eyes cleared and she blinked, turning her gazed upwards at Zeke, meeting his eyes with pure shock and fearful frustration. What was she doing? In that moment she wanted to bury herself away. To lift his shirt and hide beneath it or run away from all of this. However, the three seconds or so that Noxie’s head stopped buzzing, Bianca decided to open her mouth back up. Her words just made things worse, kindling for the fire that was raging inside the normally docile Hufflepuff. “Her feelings for you won’t change anything.”
Noxie’s moment of level-headedness, or as level-headed as she ever got, disappeared. Everything went red and without even thinking about it, she tried to bolt forward towards Bianca. There was something blocking her though… She didn’t even register that it was Zeke’s arm. All she knew was it was keeping her away from getting to her target. She needed to embed her fingernails in the plushy pink cheeks of that girl and send her to next Tuesday where she belonged.
Noxie twisted, grabbing hold of Zeke’s arm and, with an absurd amount of strength for someone so small, she swung him away from her. Her foot met his stomach. Hard. And then her elbow launched upwards into his face, a lovely blow straight to the nose, possibly breaking it. She didn’t even slow down as she headed for Bianca, now unencumbered.
The blonde girl was screaming something, but it wasn’t going through Noxie’s ears and into her brain at all. No, She was completely dead set on moving closer… she almost had the other girl in her grasp… and then there were arms around her and she was pulled back, away from her. Noxie screamed, legs flailing, fighting against the male teacher who had just arrived and stepped in just in time, before someone got seriously injured.
For a moment, Noxie’s eyes cleared and she blinked, turning her gazed upwards at Zeke, meeting his eyes with pure shock and fearful frustration. What was she doing? In that moment she wanted to bury herself away. To lift his shirt and hide beneath it or run away from all of this. However, the three seconds or so that Noxie’s head stopped buzzing, Bianca decided to open her mouth back up. Her words just made things worse, kindling for the fire that was raging inside the normally docile Hufflepuff. “Her feelings for you won’t change anything.”
Noxie’s moment of level-headedness, or as level-headed as she ever got, disappeared. Everything went red and without even thinking about it, she tried to bolt forward towards Bianca. There was something blocking her though… She didn’t even register that it was Zeke’s arm. All she knew was it was keeping her away from getting to her target. She needed to embed her fingernails in the plushy pink cheeks of that girl and send her to next Tuesday where she belonged.
Noxie twisted, grabbing hold of Zeke’s arm and, with an absurd amount of strength for someone so small, she swung him away from her. Her foot met his stomach. Hard. And then her elbow launched upwards into his face, a lovely blow straight to the nose, possibly breaking it. She didn’t even slow down as she headed for Bianca, now unencumbered.
The blonde girl was screaming something, but it wasn’t going through Noxie’s ears and into her brain at all. No, She was completely dead set on moving closer… she almost had the other girl in her grasp… and then there were arms around her and she was pulled back, away from her. Noxie screamed, legs flailing, fighting against the male teacher who had just arrived and stepped in just in time, before someone got seriously injured.