Snippet #956311

Riding as quickly as I could on my broom obviously never helped things when it came to my elder brother because whenever I want to cause trouble for him somehow he always was a step ahead of me. I huffed loudly upon listening to my brother glide in on his rediculous bird of paper. What kind of witch or warlock or whatever rides a paper bird? I mean seriously.

"You can't go one day without ruining my fun can you?" I asked Justin completely and utterly serious. He had ruined the load of fun I had planned for myself and had thus put me in an exceptionally bad mood. As I turned to actually look at my older brother his stupid graffiti bird turned into a puff of smoke and of course I inhaled as much as my lungs could possibly inhale. Stupid smoke. As I coughed and coughed attempting to get rid of my brother's unwanted smoke from his greatly unwanted entrance I thought of all the way I could possibly beat him up and get away with it. They were limited...and most beyond the laws of magic. Shoot.

Poor Jacky below was suffering from the smoke just as much as I was; if she had ever been in a good mood that mood was now gone. Her face was now twisted into a frown some probably due to the coughing. Finally the smoke receeded, most more than likely in mine and Jacky's lungs by now and the feline turned and looked at me. "Let me teach you a usefull spell that could be greatly useful in the future. It is called zgubiti se čad. Think those words and anything harmful to the lungs such as smoke will disappear." the black cat shot a glare at Justing after completing her sentence before returning her gaze to me. Had my lungs not been filled with smoke I would have laughed but instead all that came out was puffs of paper made smoke. I in turn shot a glare at my brother also.