Battle Royale Spectator Thread

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Mentioning @Violet Carrington

Interacting with @Alan Vanes

Getting on Aurora’s good side was the easiest thing to do ever, yet, most people thought it was the best not to do it and rather choose to greet their doom sooner than expected. If you are nice to her cat or have white hair, or give her chocolates, your life would be an absolute heaven. Even better if you have it all. Nothing in the world could defeat the beauty of chocolate. Especially if they were free of charge. Alan Vanes, the Gryffindor prefect, the one that accepted her hug and tears after her lies about the Underworld fake drama club, the one who brought sweets to the Unicorn cabin. What a sweet person he was. If the muggle world has a tooth fairy, this angel would be a chocolate fairy of the wizarding world. Aurora secretly wished the boy will open a chocolate factory right after he graduated from Hogwarts, and without much thinking, she would abandon her school and just apply straight away to work in the company. Imagine swimming in a pool full of chocolate every single day and your boss is the best human ever existed in the entire universe. What a dream come true.

To repay his kindness, just like what she did in the chess combat, cheering for him in the quidditch match against other schools would be a good idea. Still with a stolen top, just cast a little colour changing magical enchantment at the green clothes and now it was as red as her face when she had an asthma attack. Not forgetting her hair as well, of course. These colour changing spells were the best magic that ever been made, thanks to whoever invented these masterpieces. Aurora was all red, standing enthusiastically on the bench with Lucifur on her side. There was a tad of confusion written all over the cat’s face as his blue eyes glued to his owner who suddenly became a giant tomato sauce bottle monster. With her pompoms in the air, she jumped up and down and just screamed at the top of her lungs. Some voice cracks could be heard here and there. “ALAN VANES YOU HAVE BIG BRAINS, FLY LIKE PLANES AND CAUSE THEM PAINS! MILK CHOCOLATES RUN IN YOUR VEINS! MAKE THEM FALL AND HAVE ANKLE SPRAINS! ALAN VANES YOU’RE AS FAST AS A TRAIN! GUARD THAT GOAL AND WIN THE GAME!” Ariana Grande who? The world has to know Aurora Ranvier.

Ooc note : I have the permission to steal violet's clothes for the second time ehehehheeehe

Interacting| - Mentioning| @Alan Vanes | @Evelynn Decipio | The rest of the Gryffindor team | @Aurora Ranvier | Anastasia (@Violet Carrington) | Luka (@Kazuo Shimada) |

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◤────────────◥ ☀ DATE ▪ 08/15/21 OUTFIT ▪ X X X ABILITIES: Perfectionist ▪ Impartial English ▪ Swedish ◣────────────◢

◤────────────◥ ☾ MENTIONING: ▪ @Henry Knight as Charles @Serena Towers as Arjan INTERACTIONS: ▪ @Aurora Ranvier @Santario Martin ◣────────────◢

Felix had never been a huge fan of Quidditch. Not that he didn’t appreciate the sport or the efforts of the athletes, it had simply... Never interested him. He had attended a few games during his first and second year here and there when there had been nothing better to do, but he usually also brought a book to the stands. Still, Koldovstoretz had taken a devastating loss the other day, and even Felix felt the need to attend the game to show his support. When the time came, he would bow his head in silence and listen to the flamboyant man make his opening statements.

Slowly, the Quidditch players would filter out into the playing field. Felix didn’t recognize any of the Gryffindor players, though he had yet to interact with many people. He did recognize the team members from Durmstrang, however. Most notably was Charles Alluring, someone who always caused him to scuff. Why? His usual cheerful disposition was... Annoying, as well as when he opened his mouth. His annoyance for the boy was nothing compared to the next Durmstrang student he recognized. It was a certain older boy. Arjan, the walking haircut that Felix had assumed was brainless. He had discovered, much to his horror, that there was something beneath that hair. It seemed he was benched, however. The perfect position for him. He’d likely hate to mess up his hair.

As much as the two annoyed him, he would still hate it if anything were to happen to them. He couldn’t imagine how the Koldovstoretz students must have been feeling. He was lost within his thoughts when suddenly a rather cheerful chant broke through them. It would so loud that Felix couldn’t help staring over at the peppy girl. She was wearing some sort of ridiculous get-up and waving pom-poms in the air. Something about a boy named Alan? A girl he had met at the Beckett ball would photograph her and Felix cocked a brow, an amused grin on his lips. "I wasn’t aware we were meant to cheer for our schools. Unfortunately, I left my skirt and pom-poms back in my cabin." His eyes would then flicker over to Santario and offered her a nod as a greeting.

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It was the big game of the year, the event that all the five magical schools had been talking about these days. After the unfortunate event that had happened in Hogsmeade a week before the match had taken place, Violet was surprised to know that Koldovstoretz had not decided to back out of the event, but instead proceeded to keep playing but with a mix of other schools. The first thought when Violet heard about this three-way match was how embarrassing for Koldovstoretz it must be to be playing with the other schools. But when she actually thought about it, cowardice wasn't clearly their strong suit. It was much better to play this game in honor of the fallen than to back away.

Instead of staying in her quiet and now empty cabin, Violet had decided to go and attend the match as a spectator, knowing that most people in the five schools were going to do so. Since Violet was not exactly someone to dress up entirely for the team she was supporting, Violet took a Gryffindor flag and painted some red and yellow strikes on her cheeks so that it would be clear that she was not supporting anyone else but the Hogwarts representations. The rest of her clothes were simple and did not reveal any support to Gryffindor. Unlike...Aurora.

When Violet arrived at the spectator's benches in the Quidditch Pitch, the first sight was not of the players, but of the big ball of red with red and yellow pom poms that were bouncing up and down like crazy. Violet would not have bothered to look at Ranvier if she had not been wearing her (Violet's) clothes. Running towards the Ravenclaw cheerleader, Violet stood in front of her, fuming. '' Aurora give me back my fucking clothes right now!''

Violet had not been aware that quite a few people were around in the spectator posts until she saw a pretty good looking guy with white hair with Aurora. It seemed like they were talking to each other, so she felt that her sudden burst and arrival were embarrassing. Leaning closer to Aurora's ear so that she could be heard whispering instead of screaming, she threatened, ''If you don't give me back my clothes and put them back to their normal, green state im going to make sure that this is going to be the worst moment of your life.''

Interacting with Pizza Rat (her rat) & Open to Interactions | Mentions: Arjan 'Des' Oberoi (my iNPC), Milo Durand (@Delilah Stewart)

She stood at the back, listening to the Headmaster of Ilvermorny talk about the incident that happened and the game today. Out of respect, she remained standing for the speech. Once he had finished and they had had their moment of silence, she would find herself a place to sit.

Serena found herself an empty seat in the stands and plopped herself down onto it. Within a minute or two, she had settled into the seat. With her knees bent slightly, her foot was on the railing as she glanced over the pitch. In her lap, Pizza Rat was eating a crisp that she had given him. She had no idea how to feel about quidditch anymore - it had been such a whirlwind. One minute, she loved it and it was her entire life. The next, she left it without a moment's hesitation. Though, perhaps, with a bit of regret. "Who are you supporting today, buddy?" She mumbled to the rat as she stroked his head. Of course, he did not respond but she liked to think he agreed with her on the matter.

Now she sat there, scanning the players in the team. This was a different sort of match. One that was dark and heavy because of the incident that happened just a week ago. Her brother, Des, was benched - much to her relief. She could not imagine him being a team player by any means. Though, a part of her was curious to see how good he was. Was he actually as good as he bragged about being or was it all an act?

As she scanned the skies, she spotted Milo - the cute boy that she had met a few months back. They had gone to the Spring Festival together. He was in the team with the Russian school so she was kind of cheering them on. After everything they had been through, she wanted them to have a win - it kind of felt like they needed it. That and the cute guy was on the team, you know?

Serena threw a few skittles into her mouth as she waited for the game to start.

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Serena, of course, wanted to attend the Quidditch game. She absolutely loved both playing and watching the sport. So even though she was disappointed about not getting to play in the game this summer like she did last year, Serena knew from the moment that the summer camp was announced and the sign-ups came around that she would watch the big game. The only emotion she felt was excitement at getting to be on the other end of a match.

However, that changed when news spread that almost all of Koldovstoretz’s players were killed in a terrorist attack in Hogsmeade. Serena was still going, that part didn’t change, but now there was a sense of sadness in the air. Even though Serena wasn’t particularly close to anyone from that school, she knew that today must have been a bittersweet moment, filled with pain and grief of losing their friends.

But the game must go on, and now there were going to be two teams playing against Gryffindor. While the circumstances leading to this decision were, of course, tragic, Serena couldn’t help but be excited and curious as to how a three-way Quidditch game would be played.

So, as she took her seat among the stands, Serena waited in anticipation for the game to begin.

Talking to @Aurora Ranvier and yelling at @Haley Rose

Cosmo sidled into the stands, huffing slightly from the exertion of walking up so many stairs in such heat. Not that she was complaining, mind. It had taken a fair while to adjust to the cold, damp, Scottish weather, and Cosmo soaked up any warm days in absolute bliss. With a quick glance around, the young gryffindor determined she could only recognise one person in the stands, so she walked up to Aurora and sat beside the other girl with a cheery "hello!"

They were in the same cabin, and originally met on platform nine and three quarters, but despite this Cosmo did not feel as though she knew Aurora very well at all. She was certainly a strong personality, something to admire in a person, but Cosmo wanted to know what she felt strongly about, and see whether their opinions aligned. When you get two fiery people together and they actually get alone? Well then you had better watch out. Keeping this in mind, Cosmo watched the other girl as she called out her cheer, and after she finished Cosmo clapped heartily.

"I have to say that's the best cheer I've ever heard, Alan Vanes should count himself lucky!" with a quizzical tilt of her head Cosmo asked next, "but I thought you were in another house... Ravenclaw! Why are you cheering for Gryffindor?" This question reminded Cosmo of the whole reason to be in the stands at all, and she turned down to seek out Haley's familiar face.

"HALEY!!!" she called out at her best friend, entirely unsure whether she would hear from so far away. "I KNOW YOU'RE NOT PLAYING RIGHT NOW BUT GOOD LUCK ANYWAY!!!" Cosmo had no idea whether this was how it was done, but she had the right spirit. Turning back to Aurora, the brunette grinned wide, excited to see her first Quidditch match.

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Interacting with @Cosmo Keith Felix Kolbeck @Winnie Harper @Violet Carrington

The disappointment of the terrible loss of the Ravenclaw on the last match was still there, carved on the deepest part of her heart. But the desire to see the lions beat up those people from different schools was clouded in her mind. Honestly, it was only the Underworld police officer and only for him she cheered for. Nothing romantic in their relationship, all started with drama club lies and ended with chocolates. A fellow unicorn cabin people would see Aurora’s eyes glimmered in happiness when the prefect brought a box of sweets right in front of her eyes. And speaking of the unicorn, a familiar girl sat near her, Cosmetic Key something. “HI!” Still in her cheering voice mode, the scream was unintentional. It was not rude or anything, the girl looked very smiley and happy and full of excitement. “BECAUSE HE GAVE ME CHOCOLATES!”

As Aurora thought before, Alan was an angel from heaven sent just for her. Not even one minute since the game started, the most beautiful guy ever stepped foot on earth approached where she stood. Maybe one or two levels below Pericles, but still beautiful. Stopping dead on her cheering shouts and whatnots, both eyes now glued to the familiar boy whose skirt was left in his cabin. Was he the one in the chess combat the other day? The one who winked at a blonde girl? It should have been me. But whatever, she was not a relationship wrecker. Still, those shimmering blue eyes were too hypnotizing. Forgive me for staring but- “O-oh!” Who needs Arresto Momentum when that white haired boy is around? Brain. Never heard of that before. Her not very high IQ dropped to 40 or maybe less. What did he say again? Lack of skirt, lack of pompoms “W-we could- uh- share skirt! I mean- Pompoms! Not skirt because I only have one, of course, b-but if you want, w-we could. No that uh sounds wrong- uh.”

Good things never lasted. Dark clouds casually engulfed the colourful rainbow in the quidditch pitch. Let the darkness introduced the wretched snake, Violet Carrington. What would she do to the flushed and flustered Aurora? Strip her in the middle of the match? She wouldn't do that, right? “N-not now!” At that point, there was a high chance that her life was in danger. A terrible danger indeed. With a sigh and eye rolls, her hands tried to search for the almighty Violet repellant spray. Unfortunately, it was not there, and instead, a wand was clutched onto her. “Obscuro!”

Aurora's Wisdom
19+8 = 27
Aurora's Accuracy
9+10 = 19

Whether it would hit the snake or not, Aurora would hide behind the cute white haired boy if he wouldn't budge.

Sta - 5 | Eva - 8 | Str - 5 Wis - 8 | Arc - 4 | Acc - 10 Terrible Presence Evasive Maneuvers

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