Camilla
I have the last word.
Sat May 6, 2017 15:47
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Hot burning rage shot through her body as the physical pain navigated her body. Her ribs hurts every time she took a breath, and now Ruben was leaning his weight on her leg who was being uncomfortably pressured. Camilla was mad at this turn of events, especially since she had not been in this level of physicality. Yes, she exercised and thought she was rather fit, but this was another whole other level. The blonde made a quick mental note to look for an instructor to enhance her atheticness. This had shown her a very big point of improvement in every aspect of her life.

Camilla squirmed, but it made everything worse. Stupid damn Ruben. Her wand was far from her reach, and the blonde wasn't adept enough at wandless magic to attempt anything against Ruben or, even, summon her wand. She might end up making everything explode. The blonde relaxed a little, trying to ease the pressure on her body. She took a deep breath and shriek quietly as the pain shot through her body once again. She would need to go see a Healer very soon.

Everything. Hurt.

However, Camilla wasn't done with Ruben, not even close. This was just the beginning. She was going to get retribution for this second humiliation. Although, knowing his prized braid was on the floor somewhere made her smile smugly at him. She didn't care about the wand pointed at her face.

“You could have fooled me,” she said with a smirk before reacting in a similar way she had with Marissa. Camilla got up from her position and punched Ruben on the nose. He was too distracted with holding his wand at her with one hand and holding her leg with the other that it would be hard for him to do something about it. The Ceti took her chance and came out victorious as her fist made contact with his nose with full force.

Camilla shrieked in pain again as her ribs protested the sudden movement as her fist also protested. She had probably injured it too, but she didn't care. She was fairly sure Ruben´s nose was broken. Well, she really hoped as she saw a streak of blood slowly going down his nose. However, the Swede didn't move from his position.

“Get off me,” Camilla demanded angrily, squirming under his pressure and despite the pain that had migrated to her whole body.

*approved by Ruben´s author!*

  • Good. Now be quiet. - Ruben, Sat May 6 15:11
    At her shriek, his lips curled in an expression that was sort of a grin and sort of a sneer and mostly just the pleasureable warping of his rage against Camilla. Rose had done a number on the older... more
    • I have the last word. - Camilla, Sat May 6 15:47
      • No, I do - Prof. Lorraine Taylor, Sat May 6 16:10
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