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"Protego!" Isla shouted, producing her own wand. The spell was deflected and she sneered. "It's going to take more than that to get me."
 
April took her wand and flicked it both of them, they both flew up toward the ceiling hoisted by their ankles.

She had learn that from he father, it had been popular in his days and he'd told her about it.

She knew that neither could move now and it kept them unable to continue with the killing of one another.

"No will you 2 please stop for at least a second," she shouted at them.
 
Quait, who was already frustrated by the situation, was now furious at April's interference. His head was beginning to ache from the blood that was undoubtedly pulsing visibly on his flushed cheeks.
"Acio" he cried, startling April and pointing his wand at an abandoned book-bag. Within a fraction of a second, he responded to the summoned bag by pointing his wand at April and shouting, "Repello!"

Ink, quills, a second-year spell book, and a left-over cucumber sandwich showered April.

Taking care to avoid hitting Isla with his next spell, Quait mumbled "Relashio" and with as much dignity as can be expected, falling head first from the ceiling, he stood to face April and the as-of-yet inverted and suspended Isla. He rolled his eyes at April, but there was obviously no lasting offense at her interference.
 
"Sorry about that." Quait seemed concerned, but the sting of April's own spell still hung in his mind. "You going to be ok?"

Quait did not move to April's side as would have been his instinct. His wand was still poised in his hand, his eye still trained on Isla.
 
April stood up finaly and walked over to Quait giving him a glair,

"Look im gonna let her down cas otherwise her heads gonna explode or something but can you 2 just lay of each other," she said.
 
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