You Say Tomato, I say Cream Puff.

[Cassidy Daniels]

Cassidy wasn't doing so hot with her wand, let alone at casting spells.

It had been ages since Cassidy had tried to use the thing, as it seemed ol' Hogwarts was doomed to cobwebs and dust bunny invasion. She was planning on building a fort somewhere on the grounds, in hopes of preventing this inevitable attack, but as she was trying to pick a spot she found out the headmaster and Professors who were trying to keep everything in order did not have the same, crazy thought process as she did.

"Potato cream cheese dalmation!" Cassidy yelped, as she walked down the roads of London.

When the staff of Hogwarts had tried to scoot Cassidy away, she whipped out her wand and tried casting a spell, but unfortunately, it bounced back. She had no idea what she had tried to cast, but now all she could speak was gibberish.

"corn chip... CORN, CHIP!" she hollered at some woman who walked by, giving her weird looks.

"Carpet scratching post banana lamp shade..." Cassidy mumbled gloomily as more and more people began giving her weird looks as they walked by. Couldn't somebody help her?!

[Amelia Decessum]

Since it was late where Amelia's muse lived, said muse did not plan on making a beautiful post.

The fact that some crazed lunatic was wandering the streets of London intrigued Amelia Decessum. Nobody had said this crazed lunatic was a mass murderer, nor had they spoken of her danger. What was left to be assumed than the crazed lunatic was harmless? Amelia craved adventure, and it was this craving that made her seek out this mysterious individual; maybe something good would come out of it. Dressed in a dark green mini-dress and a black sash where her wand was stashed, silky black hair brushed behind her shoulders, she apparated at the destination in question.

"corn chip... CORN, CHIP!"

Amelia ignored her suddenly rumbling stomach and turned, jade eyes flickering with amusement, to the person in question. Well, she didn't look like a lunatic. Hm... "Hello, there!" she called out, cautiously stepping forward.

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(Love ya, too! ;D)

[Cassidy Daniels]

Cassidy was about to give up, throw in the towel, and call it quits. "Black keyboard hairdryer bunny envelope..." she mumbled as she walked over to a nearby bench and sat down. If only she had her wand... then maybe she could reverse the spell. But how did you reverse a spell that had originally been backfired upon you? Cassidy had no idea. Too bad she didn't have a towel to throw in.

"Hello, there!"

Cassidy looked up at the voice. It belonged to a woman, one she didn't recognize, hesitantly walking up to her. Cassidy watched her, and wondered if maybe this woman would understand her.

"... Gazpacho! Hula hoop apple ying yang?" (Hi! How are you?) she asked with interest, hoping she could figure out what she meant.

[Amelia Decessum]

Amelia eyed the creature young woman cautiously as she came ever closer, and as she was only a few feet away at this point, she paused. She merely stared for a moment, her head somewhat tilted to the side, as she tried to make logic out of this. So far, she had come up with one idea: there was no logic in this. This spell could have been a component of an speech impediment spell or of an obliviate spell, but she was certainly no doctor, so there was no telling. Why was this girl wandering the street, rather than visiting St. Mungo's? Maybe she had rabies...

"I can't understand you," Amelia replied with amusement in her voice, and she held in a chuckle, lest she appeared rude. Regardless, a smile spread her soft green-painted lips, and her head moved so that it was straight once more. "Do you understand me, though?" she inquired, putting a few fingers to her lips and forming a sort of thoughtful pose.

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