Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5297572-20160911205952/@comment-26958589-20160925160108

Opaline lowered her wand and looked at what was probably the 100th person at the scene. Finally, a face she did recognise - Adam.

"The Slytherin over there was planning to attack me," She replied to him, turning away from Mustafa almost instantly. '''"I'm hardly throwing spells around randomly, I didn't know what he'd try to do. I didn't want to have a fight - I didn't even start it." '''Looking over at the newly formed elephant vacum cleaner, a small sigh escaped her lips. "Besides, casting one disarming spell is hardly hexing people, so you can all go home now."

Opaline tucked her wand back into the band of her skirt before picking up her robes and her book. She didn't care to see the results of her spell. "Sorry Gracie," She spoke softly, her voice full of sympathy. "I hope we can talk again soon. Maybe we can study together some time?"

With that, Opaline headed out in the opposite direction from where she came, desiring anything but more of a fuss. Hopefully someone would follow her - she was in a rotten mood now and could definitely use some uplifting conversation.