Let's go talk to curly >:(

(wow I'm trying to post long, and it's not working . )

Ethan noticed how the kid was a little startled by the tug and fall. He was quite surpised he didn't catch it considering he was brainy, well he at least looked studious in Ethan's eyes. He took a step closer to him, they're distance from each other was completly slim. They were litterally nose to nose. He looked at him with an angry and uncomforting face. "Maybe you should get your lazy ass up and get it" Ethan told him in a low and angry tone. Next thing he knew, he was attempting to shove his face to the column behind him. For some reason, he wanted to make this guy bleed. He felt so angry today and he didn't know why. Ethan just figured it was anger from the past so he didn't care. Ethan felt this kid deserved it. He tried to knee him in the gut and casted draconifors to the puzzle. Threw all this torment he didn't even realize that Shelby was right behind him. Ethan knew that she wouldn't approve of this, but it just showed why Ethan's a dark follower and Shelby is not.

(Remember, do NOT godmode. It is not your decision if I allow my characters face to get smashed into a column. The appropriate way is to either ask to godmode hurting Dexter or to say "The next thing he knew, he had flung his hand forward, trying to smash the kid's face into the nearest column." Then for the kneeing, "He drew is knee up and aimed for the boys gut."

This keeps things happening like "And then Ethan killed Dexter." I know it might not always work that way in the real world, but thats how RPing works. Otherwise, it's all one sided. If you have any questions, PM me.)

(dammit I forgot how to word it)

((It's okay. Just remember, as a general rule, if it is going to DIRECTLY affect the other character, you need permission. I'll wait for Shelby to respond now. Just keep that in mind. Godmoding to an extent in acceptable. I'm just trying to make sure you don't make a habit of it.))

Shelby stepped back when Ethan moved closer to the guy. "I like the puzzle," she said quietly looking it over as she turned it over in her hand. Ethan casted a spell and she dropped the puzzle shrugging her liking it was short lived. "Ethan, Hun, I think you've done enough," She whispered after a few minuets of watching him. She placed her hand on his shoulder. "We don't want you to get into to much trouble," she reminded him quietly. She at least knew how to control her anger.

What have I done this time, besides existing? Dexter helplessly, pathetically thought as the two Slytherins jeered. The boy moved closer to him and Dex sensed danger, but before he could react, he was being shoved into a column. His arms got pinned between him and the wall, leaving less surface area that hit the wall. But he heard his glasses break, his cheek split open, his elbows and knees get jarred, the wind rush out of him. He curled against the wall, leaning there, looking pretty bad.

The girl said something but a knee was flying at him. He tried to back away but it landed in his gust and, again, the air rushed right out of his lungs. He gasped for breath and fell down the wall, collapsed in a heap at the bottom of the column, blood dripping from his cheek in small little drips, like a leaky faucet, onto the stone ground. He moaned and gasped for air.

Ethan looked at Shelby who looked dangerously concerned. "Oh lighten up Shelby. The teachers never care and their all practically evil. If anything he'll be the one in trouble, here why don't you have some fun with it." Ethan told her still feeling anger. He looked back at him and heard his breath leave his lungs. He chuckled. Ethan still wanted to give him more pain so he (Hmm now how to word this) attempted to grab his arms and lock him in a full nelson. A move he learned from watching wrestling on Television. (uhh) as he had him in the full nelson he spoke to Shelby. "Alright now let him have it" Ethan said implying for Shelby to start punching him or something. Whether she agreed or not this kid was still feeling pain or was about to feel pain.

“That may be true but the ones that are not evil do care,” Shelby whispered. She watched as he attacked the kid again and told her to ‘let him have it.’ she shook her head and rolled her eyes. She gave the boy a look that told him to pretend that she hurt him and then faked punched him in the jaw. She pulled Ethan’s arms away from Dexter then kissed him. “Will you please stop now,” She whispered her hand resting on his cheek as she looked up at him.

Dexter tried to pull away as the boy made another threatening gesture, but this only made his neck stretch uncomfortably and made him choke. He struggled for a moment, trying to pull himself free, before hanging limply in the boy's grip. He jumped at the boy's words. What?! He was going to beaten up by a girl now? How could this get worse.

He looked up at the girl pathetically and she gave him a weird look that he did not comprehend. She threw her fist forward and he flinched, but there was no hit. He finally realized what she had been trying to communicate and he tossed his head as though he has been hit, though the movement was both unrealistically and unbelievably delayed.