Third Seed; [Action]

[nearlychosen]

[Good evening, Luceti. It's just past sunset, and neighbors around House 26 might have noticed Neville outdoors a bit later than usual, fussing with an overgrown potted ivy. A wave of a wand and a cheated mumbled incantation later, the plant has grown to twice its size. From there, it's a bit of a boring magic show while he works with ineffective spells, some of them providing mobility to the little vines; mostly, though, there's nothing. Fully engrossed in his work, he doesn't notice some of the vines loosely coiling around him until they begin contracting against his forearms. He yelps in surprise and sets to work stunning the wispy strands, which might have been easier if he'd work on mobilizing it before it was the size of a rather large cat.

Little help?]

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[invidia-keeper.livejournal.com]

[Creep, creep, creep. Naoya's been creeping around. But this makes him stop and look.

And laugh.

Yet he stays because he's never seen a plant like this before. He or may not help.]

[fightlikeacow.livejournal.com]

[Guybrush happens to be walking by when he sees Neville struggling with the vines. Like any good hero, he decides to wave politely and offer a friendly greeting.]

Hey! Whatcha doing?

[Action] WOMAN WHERE ARE YOU

[lunarwit.livejournal.com]

[Aaaaaaaaand guess who's leaning out the dining room window, blinking at the plants in the fading light.]

Are you playing with them? They like to be petted, you know.

[13th_captain]

[It's probably a good thing that you live down the road from this scythe user, Neville, because that thing can double as a massive lawnmower in a pinch. However, for the moment he's just going to stand back and watch this little display to see what comes of it.]

[esper-flight.livejournal.com]

[Terra wanders by and...stares for a moment before snapping into action. Can she Sleep it? Well, time to find out.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[WTF IS THAT NEVILLE?]

[outwalks.livejournal.com]

Ah—excuse me!

[loyalotter.livejournal.com]

[Hermione hears the yelp and glances out the window... only to see that Neville is doing something. Not that Neville and plants are a terribly unfamiliar sight, but the way that one's hooking around him reminds her of Devil's Snare. Well, no time to sit around trying to decide if it likes or hates light and fire. She heads outside.]

Neville, what are you doing? Stupefy!

[gravity-splode.livejournal.com]

[...That is a rather active plant you've got there.]

[skyborne-mage.livejournal.com]

[Well that's, uh... interesting. Have a young woman with bushy pink hair on a broomstick peering at you, Neville (amusingly these features are probably not that surprising for him).]

Uh... do you need some help?

[oskar-brinsdon.livejournal.com]

nearlychosen. =)

[chiyemi-fayvil.livejournal.com]

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