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Post by DRAKE MAZELOW on May 22, 2024 15:48:01 GMT -5
Drake was not having the best of days. He wasn't sure at what point his day had taken a low point but he was sure this day was a new record of lows, even for him. He'd decided to explore the grounds and burn off some study-related haze. For the most part, it had been an uneventful walk. He'd rounded the pond and headed toward the row of trees behind it. He'd spotted the perfect one almost instantly. It had large overhanging branches, long enough for him to sit on and read his book.
He'd climbed it just fine. His problem came when he was trying to get back down, his coat had caught on the branch and he'd ended up upside down, wand bouncing on the ground as it promptly vacated his pocket. And so he hung there, upside down by his waist for a good two minutes as he tried to process the situation. Eventually, he relented and began calling for help. It wasn't his finest moment.
Post by TRENT FINNIGAN on May 22, 2024 16:29:59 GMT -5
Trent had been doing his best to seem more Worldly since he was a second year now but he was blissfully oblivious to his failure in that regard. As it was, he had decided to go for a walk. It seemed to be one of those still days which was a bit boring. Usually at least some of the other students could be counted on to be up to some sort of chaos. Trent sometimes was one of them though not always by his own design (he certainly had not expected his - thankfully very much inanimate - target to blow up during DADA class the other day).
Then a change occured when he heard what sounded like calls for help. Moving towards the source of the sound he found a boy hanging upside down from a tree. He recognized him as being a Ravenclaw in the year below him which meant they shared a lot of classes. "Don't worry, I'll save you," the wannabe-hero declared as he started climbing the tree. He didn't have the best start, his hands scraping on the bark. Still, he managed to finagle his way up the tree, trying to reach the spot where he could see the coat being caught.
Post by DRAKE MAZELOW on May 23, 2024 10:02:06 GMT -5
The he relief he felt was palpable, finally someone had come to save him. And as the other boy began climbing his the tree, he tried to turn his head to eye him, though it wasn't exactly an easy thing to do being upside down. "Thank you.." he said and then winced, "But don't fall!" it wouldn't do either of them well for his saviour to end up with a broken limb.
It would be just his luck, really, with the way his day had been going. He had no idea how he'd explain it to a professor either.
yeah, I got stuck and he fell out of the tree trying to help me. Why didn't I use my wand? because my brain fell out of my ear too.
Post by TRENT FINNIGAN on Jul 19, 2024 1:24:09 GMT -5
"I won't! I am a very good climber!" Trent said with undeserved confidence. After all, every other time he had climbed a tree had ended in a disaster. Even so, he continued trying to shimmy up the tree. He managed to reach the spot the other boys cloak was caught and nudged it free with the tips of his fingers.
"I got it!" He declared, pumping both fists up in the air in victory. Which was a very bad idea as he quickly found himself falling down the tree, hitting almost every branch on the way down.
Post by DRAKE MAZELOW on Jul 22, 2024 10:18:37 GMT -5
The other boy seemed confident enough that Drake relaxed some as he climbed the tree, and he hung onto the branch with his thighs as his cloak was freed. Joining in with the celebration just momentarily before he winced as he watched the carnage unfold. "You alive?" he called down as he pulled himself upright and began to descend. "I'm coming down, don't die!" he called again.
Once he had both feet firmly on the ground he tipped his head over, blocking the sun from the second year's face as he held a hand out. "That looked painful. I'd have caught you but then we'd both be on the floor and I thought one of us should live to tell the tale."
