Summer Camp The Great Tomato War Closed

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What do you get when you have combine the strength of a mountain, the chaotic energy of puberty, and the hyperactivity of a toddler during a sugar rush? Mayhem and fun that's what! Quinn of course couldn't resist the chance to participate in something so chaotically fun. The last half a year had been the toughest in his life. With things finally beginning to stabilize for the first time in a long time if ever. He was starting to act like a child again depsite not looking the same.

He had walked on to the field same as the rest, and when that flag was thrown down. He carefully grabbed a tomato and looked for a target. Despite his immense stature and size, the bearded teen hadn't been targeted yet. So he looked around for a suitable target. He found his target. It was a target that was far too good to pass up. He might never get a chance like this, and an excited smile plastered itself across his face. Winding back his immense arm he lined up the shot made sure he was the right distance and then unleashed the tomato careful not to crush it as he released.

He really hoped that the tomato would strike true and hit it's unfortunate target. Which in this case was the one and only Pizza Goblin. If he was lucky it would peg her and if he was unlucky it would miss. Regardless if it hit, he'd laugh his arse off before probably getting buried by tomatoes. He hoped it was tomatoes he hated getting splashed by water. Yet for the sake of fun and hopefully making new friends he set his fears aside for now.

Action: Throwing a tomato at @Serena Towers
OOC: (Have permission from Serena to mention her as she's about to enter the thread)

Howard had heard the whispers. War had come to Hogwarts! Maybe nothing as dire as the Second Wizarding war, but any call to battle was too much for him to resist. A sanctioned food fight? A chance to pelt underclassmen and staff alike with half rotten tomatoes and water balloons? YES! His long legs carried him to the field. His swim shorts were ready for drenching, his shirt removed and tied around his head to shield the sensitive flesh of his neck from the rays of the beating sun. The rest of him hastily slathered in water proof sunblock. For any that knew him, especially his Quidditch teammates, they would recognize that look in his eye. They way his red eyes squinted but also glistened with excitement. Howard's competitive streak was in full flare. Be warned weaklings! Death approaches!!

Howard would cross the chalk line and approach a barrel of tomatoes. Long, clawed finger would grab the fruit, one in each hand. High over head his arms would raise as the red juices leaked down his pale flesh. The battle was already under way as tomato and water balloon flew through the air. So many targets, which to decimate first? Not a moment would pass before a target worthy of his wrath would come into view. A boy as tall as a tree, strong as the god Hercules. Quinn Healy, meet your maker!

"Healy, ya big bastard!" Howard called out to his captain in jest. "Take this!"

Action: Throw tomato at Quinn
Allies: None
Enemies: ALL!!

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Colette liked to believe that she left a good deal of her anger and the “harsh” expressions of it in her teenage years when she entered her twenties. Even more when she had to set an example for her siblings. Truly, by the time after she was twenty there were no starting fights because she found it fun, or getting into tussles with blokes who deserved it. No, certainly none of that. She liked to believe that in the time she spent half-raising the two teenagers in her care the years had softened her, and made her into a much pleasant personality. Perhaps it was what helped her fit into the library persona – a mellowed disposition with the right amount of sass mixed in.

However, in situations like this, exceptions could be made.

This was war - the kind where she intended to fire at will, and leave only carnage in her wake. Her fingers tingled with excitement, as the energy and adrenaline flowed through her body, ready to have a good time, and ready to toss some tomatoes.

She stepped into the battlefield, ready to fight. She selected a handful of ripe, red, and for some reason, slightly mushy tomatoes, eyes peeled and looking for her target. Far off she could see a few stragglers, students already firing away. But they were not her choice of target. Well, at least not yet. Soon, her eyes locked into her unsuspecting target a way’s off the in the field, the man’s blonde hair reminding her of a patriotic American she could not quite place. The older Hufflepuff had his eyes set on the unsuspecting Groundskeeper standing in the middle like a fish in a barrel. The suited man also seemed like an easy a target, but Colette liked her targets with a bit of a challenge.

And the chance to attack an authority figure awoke a feeling she hadn’t felt in years.

The weight of the tomato in her hand, she wound up, and sent it flying through the air. “Heads up, Browne!” She shouted.

Action: Throwing a tomato at @Caradoc Browne

Interact With @Starlee Kennedy Mention(s) Caradoc Browne Charles Alluring (@Henry Knight's iNPC) Eliseo Céspedes Hjørdis Jensen

Hex Code #4B0082 - English #3c78d8 - French #008080 - Latin #800000 - Spanish

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Wednesday, August 25^th 2021
Early Afternoon
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Five more days. Five more days left before this year Summer Camp will come to an end. Good thing is for those who are a Hogwarts students, after the Summer Camp, all of them will straightly go back to the pristine castle. Cash was glad for that. They did not have to returned home to meet their mother - if they lucky enough - and their uncle.

The green eyes can not explain why but every time they are interacted with Uncle Enzo, there is like a chilling feeling that run deep to their bones. That Brazilian man is something else but Cash can worried about that much much later. Now they are excited to participate in the La Tomatina de Hogwarts or known as the very first tomato war that being held at Hogwarts.

The festival itself go way back since 1945 in the Valencian town of Buñol, in the East of Spain 30 kilometres (19 mi) from the Mediterranean. The festival always been celebrated on the last Wednesday of August. How Cash know this? Their mother often time told them her youth experience to them and one of them is when their mother experience the festival on its origin place.

And now Cash experience the same thing like their mother did in their youth too. Though one day, the green eyes hoping that they can do it in the original town where the festival being held at instead of at Hogwarts Campground. But right now they are glad that Professor Céspedes decided to bring the chaotic yet fun Spain traditional festival to the Scottish Highland.

When Starlee asked them to joined the war with her, Cash excitedly say yes. They would not missed this opportunity in one bit. For today outfits, the Beater decided to wear a floral shit that they tied it, a turquoise top with matching color for their high-waisted short pants jeans. To completed their looked Cash wore a Gladiator like sandals on their feet.

When the young socialite stepped out from their cabin, the epitome of personified sunshine which is Starlee, already waiting for them. Cash immediately linkcd their elbow together. Both of them chitchatted as both of the Serpents walked into the warzone. "I guess the last one standing would be the winner, ey?"Starlee inquired. "Probably. It is a war after all"Replied the former purple haired.

As the pair arrived at the Battlefield, they did not expected a lot of people will join the soon to be messy event but on second thought who does not like a chaotic fun of a mess? Cash saw the Head of Hufflepuff alongside their own Head of House, Professor Jensen. They also saw Charles already present and ready.

The green eyes only met the boy once last summer but so far their interaction with the curly - haired boy seems okay. Their green eyes scanned from one person to another person. In their mind, they make a strategy who will be their first victim. Attacking one of the Heads of House would be fun but Cash decided they will attacked them on the last rounds of this event.

And then they found their target. As Professor Céspedes lifted the flag with the school emblem to signal the combatant to storm into the - no doubt will be a anarchic and chaotic - battlefield, Cash make a mad dash toward one of the basket that filled with water balloons. They could easily choose a basket full of tomatoes but when the chunk and mush of tomatoes mixed with water, the stench of it definite will make you gagged and your eyes watered.

Cash grin mischievously. "If you thought I wasn't gonna throw one at you, think again Cash!"Starlee shouted at Cash. "Give me your best shot, Estrella (Star)"The soon to be Third year shouted back. Tomatoes and water balloons flew left and right. Cash come out from their hiding and grab one of the water balloons.

Focusing their green eyes on their target and then they flung the projectile with all the strength they have, hoping it would hit their chosen target perfectly. Que la guerra, comience! (Let the war, begin!)

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Action
Throws a water balloon at @Xander Symthe

Abilities
Obnoxiously Strong (10% Strength)

Stats
Stamina 7 ♠ Evasion 7 ♠ Strength 7 ♠ Wisdom 6 ♠ Arcane Power 6 ♠ Accuracy 9

Talents Parselmouth

Parseltongue Adept (Y1) ♣ Spy Snake (Y3) - Not Applicable

Interacting with @Quinn Healy and @Howard White

IT WAS WAR! She had seen the flyer, she knew what it was. A food fight was not necessarily something she took part in but it sounded like so much fun. It sounded great - most of Professor- wait, Mister? Mister Professor Céspedes? Well whatever it was, most of his events seemed to be quite entertaining.

Equipped with her fanciest armour, she was ready for the occasion. Admittedly, her 'fanciest' was actually just her yellow camp t-shirt that she had gotten from Truth or Dare with her name on it and kelpie on the front, a pair of black denim short-shorts and a pair of special boots. They were boots that she had made over the summer, with the help of her father. She was prepped and ready. Honestly, a part of her was just super proud of her cool new armoured boots. They were essentially like metal shin pads that were lighter than they looked with straps around to hold them in place. Perfect for the warm summer weather. The straps were a bright purple, since she thought they were amazing but she would likely end up getting tired of trying to match everything to it eventually. Probably should have gone with yellow... Oh, wells! That's a problem for another day. Today, there was a much more important task at hand.

Grabbing a tomato, she looked around the field. If you were on the field, you needed to be ready for the war. That was the only rule. Tugging on the clothes around her wrists that she had added for support, she quickly spotted her target. He was easy to spot - being almost double her height and far taller than most people, in fact. Without hesitation, Serena went to throw the tomato at Quinn - stopping seconds before it released from her hands.

In fact... Last second, she changed her mind. Her eyes spotted a new target. Howard White. Everything was fair in love and war, after all - and this was the latter, no? It was a Great War, in fact. Serena wound her arm back, launching the tomato as best as she could towards the dhampir. What she lacked in strength, she hopefully made up for in spirit. Last year, she had offered him food during summer. This time, she was still offering food. It just happened to be thrown at him instead. That counted, no? Sort of. "Game on, boys. You're both going down!" She warned the pair of fifth-year Hufflepuffs as boldly as she could. Of course, she was also way smaller and weaker than both of them (not even combined). So she was not much of a threat. But hey! Maybe they'd foolishly underestimate her.

ACTION: Throw a tomato at Howard White

Stamina: 10 | Evasion: 13 | Strength: 1 | Wisdom: 15 | Arcane Power: 5 | Accuracy: 10
Abilities: Part-Goblin [Gobbledegook and Wandless] and Evasive Maneuvers
Fifth-Year Armour: +10% auto-dodge on attacks [=20% auto-dodge overall]

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Mentioning: @Atlas Reid, @Serena Towers and @Colette Simmons

A sanctioned war? The news was too good to be true. It was like something straight out of Ethen’s mind to have some large-scale battle with tomatoes. It is what all of his training had prepared him for. Years of imaginary time spent in the trenches or waging wars against vague and ill-defined threats finally culminating in a chance for him to truly display his worth. It was an opportunity he could not miss and he would do what he could for the glory of his regiment. Even if he had to sacrifice himself, which seemed a common occurrence, Ethen was ready to accept that fate.

With a heart happily pounding with anticipation, Ethen prepared his mind for the slaughter to come. He had his ever-faithful comrade in arms, Lieutenant Reid watching his six and he felt secure beside her. There was not a more worthy warrior he would want at his side for a tomato-related skirmish. Ethen watched with glee as the ever peculiar Groundskeeper announced the start of the great battle. He respected the man’s willingness to stand out in the open. It seemed like a poor tactical decision but Ethen doubted the silly old Groundskeeper had the intensive imaginary military training that he possessed as a Major.

“HOOOOWAHHHHBLAHHH!!!!” Ethen yelled as he charged out onto the field and to the nearest crate of ammunition. Scooping out a particularly plump tomato, Ethen tested the balance of his new weapon with a few light squeezes. It seemed to be in good order, a proper projectile if he had ever seen one. It would at least do for now.

With a weapon at the ready, Ethen began to scan the field for a worthy target. He would not pelt some random foe but needed to find some enemy that would insure his entrance to Valhalla if he fell in battle. His eyes momentarily locked onto his old rat training associate Serena who seemed to be armored for the occasion. His envy was immediate as he peered down at his own legs...not even a hint of armor or protection on them. It was like he was some sort of amateur out there and proved that he still had a lot to learn. Some were simply far more prepared for this great battle than he had anticipated. Forcing away his jealousy for a moment, he considered the great rat trainer to be a potential ally and decided against launching a full-scale assault on her to steal the shin protection.

Instead, he noticed an egregious offense taken towards his beloved Head of House. It seemed that some woman had the audacity to launch an attack on the great Admiral Browne. It was clear that this ‘librarian’ was an enemy to the cause and Ethen wouldn’t let an attack on the Admiral go unanswered.

“The Admiral is being attacked by a banshee!” Ethen yelled as he pointed an accusatory finger at the librarian. Lining up his attack, he put all his strength behind the throw and hurled the tomato directly at the woman hoping that his aim was true.

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Actions: Throwing a tomato at Colette Simmons

Permission granted by Atlas Reid to mention her in the post, as she has yet to join the thread

With the students having access to the lake, waterfights were a lot more common in this summer camp than the last one. Not that Theodore minded it at all, this kind of activity was what he was missing back then.

But when rumours of a 'tomato war' made their way around the camp, the young Thunderbird was sure that there was a new highlight of the month to come. A tomato war sounded gross, but also very fun. He could imagine that many wouldn't join, because a lot of clothes would be ruined after this game. Theo didn't mind, he had some old clothes with him to wear on that day.

It seemed that people had started without him, when the young American arrived, there were already tomatos and waterbombs flying through the air. With a big grin he looked around. There was no one he knew, but he found it great that even some adults had joined in. Would Headmaster Plott join them too later on?

Before anyone could start to throw things at him, Theo armed himself with two waterbombs. Who should he throw them at? There was no one he knew still, but a girl with green hair caught his eye, so he considered her for a moment, only to choose the extremely tall boy with red hair nearby.
He threw a waterbomb at him.

Action: Throwing a Waterbomb at Quinn.

When Greta woke up that morning, she'd had no intention of joining the Great Tomato War. In large part because when she had browsed the list of events, she hadn't the faintest idea what it was. Of course, that was before someone had amusingly pointed out that it sort of looked like the Greta Tomato War and explained the premise. Naturally, this had then prompted a resurrection of the lost viking warrior that had graced the skies for the last time during the last summer's quidditch match that pitched Durmstrang against Hogwarts' champions.

Full of fire and brimstone, Greta had shed her typically demure exterior, hiding it between a layer of warpaint. She'd brought it along for the duels. Putting her hair into braids and brushing the black pigment across her face always seemed to inspire a confidence she otherwise struggled to tap into. It calmed her in a way. Helped her focus in on her goal. This time, that goal was to break at least four of her parents' rules—including, but not limited to (1) one shall not mingle with muggles or mudbloods, (2) keep your clothes clean, (3) act in a way befitting someone of our status!, and (4)... well, surely there was a fourth.

Anyway, with determination, Greta approached the battle scene that looked like it had only just broke out. There weren't any that immediately caught her attention. And Hanzo was conveniently absent (good, he wouldn't be able to tattle on her to their ma and pa). Neither did anyone else really capture her attention. Fishing up a tomato or two, she darted around in search of some cover in order to survey the grounds and pick out a—

A familiar boy bobbed up, making a throw in another direction. He was open! Biting down on her lip, Greta lined up a shot, and lobbed her tomato as hard as her wispy little arms would allow before darting off, a wide grin contrasting the fierce makeup, as she tried to find somewhere to hide before the boy could take notice of who had assaulted him

Greta throws a tomato at @Theodore Duncain

Actions: Throwing a tomato at Ethen Emrys

With a deep inhale and exhale, a mischievous smile began to spread across her lips. The summer camp seemed to be teaming with all sorts of new and creative activities but a full scale tomato and water balloon fight free for all sounded like just the kind of thing she dreamed of. She had always loved more rough and rambunctious activities and she was dying to get out there and start pelting people with tomatoes.

She watched as the always strange Groundskeeper announced the start of the battle and it didn’t take long for tomatoes to start getting chucked. She had come to the event with Ethen, her boyfriend always seemed to enjoy things where he might have to sacrifice himself but being there with him would only make it more exciting. Because they were in different cabins, they didn’t get to see each other as much as they would have liked during camp but whenever the day’s activities allowed for them to link back up, the boy seemed to be right at her side.

Listening and laughing at Ethen’s warcry, Atlas decided to give her own. “OOOWAHHHHHHLOOO!!” she bellowed as she quickly sprinted after Ethen to collect some ammunition of her own. Tomatoes and water balloons were already flying all Pulling her arm back to join Ethen in pelting the woman she paused.

While she had assumed that she and Ethen would remain allies during the fight, watching each other’s back. Now that Ethen seemed so vulnerable to attack, she wasn’t sure that she could let the opportunity slide. Taking a few steps back, Atlas began chuckling to herself as she readied her tomato. “Major!” Atlas yelled out to try and get his attention. The moment the words left her lips the tomato left her hand aimed directly at her boyfriend.

Not wanting to leave herself vulnerable to retaliation, she continued to back peddle away from the boy hoping that her surprise attack would land. She knew it was a grave betrayal but the opportunity was too good to ignore it. Regardless, she couldn’t take the tomato back now and the wide smile on her face suggested that she didn’t feel all that bad about attacking the boy.

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As expected, it did not take more than a few moments before the combatants unleashed their tomato and balloon-based hell down on each other. In particular, it seemed that many students were not going to miss their opportunity to assault the staff that had been foolish enough to wander onto the field. A complete lack of defense across the board was sure to result in heavy casualties but it seemed that the combatants couldn’t care less, as long as they were able to pelt a few people as well. Students and staff alike were quickly becoming covered in a mix of tomato flesh and frigid water.

With the scent of tomatoes in the air, there were battle cries and deranged laughter to be heard out on the field. Bonds of friendship and deeper seemed not to matter on the great fields of tomato death. Everyone was a target and no one could be trusted. If the first moments were an indication of anything, it was that both students and staff were ready and willing to take each other down.

Eliseo’s initial smile of excitement quickly faded into a look of pure betrayal as the very first tomato to enter the skies was aimed for him. By a colleague, no less. Eliseo held his eyes on the man making no effort to step out of the way. He accepted his fate. If he was to survive this day, however, he would not soon forget the betrayal of this vile being that was Caradoc Browne…

@Caradoc Browne attacking Eliseo Céspedes - Failed

Caradoc Browne must have been possessed by some spirit of betrayal. After taking one look at the helpless Groundskeeper, Caradoc took a short ‘sprint’ to get closer before launching a tomato directly at Eliseo. Thankfully for Eliseo, this betrayal would be more emotional than physical for old man Browne seemed to have a limp noodle for a throwing arm. The tomato sailed harmlessly off to the side and plopped on the ground with an audible squish. It was an embarrassing throw, the likes of which deserved ridicule but the battle was still just beginning…

Cassanora Browne @Hugh Lowe attacking Caradoc Browne - Success

It seemed that Eliseo had a secret guardian in the glorious Cassanora Browne. Thankfully for Eliseo, Cassanora did not inherit her father’s throwing ability. After taunting the old man, Cassanora released a tomato with such speed and accuracy that one could almost hear it whistle through the air. But its flight came to a sudden and explosive stop as the thick tomato careened into and erupted on Caradoc’s face, coating it entirely in red sludge. With the force of the collision, some of the tomato guts even seemed to sneak their way into Caradoc’s mouth to give him a nice little snack.

@Hjørdis Jensen attacking Cassanora Browne - Success

In an unexpected turn, the mighty Hjørdis Jensen watched the Browne on Browne violence and decided that she would ruthlessly pelt the young Cassanora. With a plump water balloon in hand, Hjørdis targeted the distracted Beauxbaton and launched the balloon into the back of the girl’s head, drenching Cassanora in an instant. Such savagery from an adult, and the great Head of Slytherin no less. Surely no child would be safe with such a bloodthirsty competitor out on the field.

Charles Alluring @Henry Knight attacking Cassanora Browne - Success

Unfortunately for Cassanora, the attacks on her would not end with the malicious Hjørdis. It seemed that Charles Alluring was ready to begin a crusade against the Beauxbaton girl. With a malevolent grin, Charles released a perfectly plump tomato at the girl. His aim held true. Already drenched with water, Cassanora was a hopeless mess against a second attack. Charles’ tomato collided with the girl’s shoulder spraying tomato juice all over her face and body.

@Xander Smythe attacking Hjørdis Jensen - Failed

Meanwhile, Xander had taken a slightly more cautious approach. But through some great display of bravery, Xander decided he would be the one to pelt Professor Jensen with a tomato. It was a noble effort, but the tomato he selected had other ideas in mind. Perhaps a bit overripe, the tomato broke in Xander’s hand when he tried to throw it, spraying him in the face with juice. Hand and face now covered in tomato juice, Xander then watched the ruined tomato flop uselessly onto the ground with a splat. Luckily for Xander, there was still plenty of battle left for him to redeem himself!

@Sarah Lightwood attacking Hjørdis Jensen - Success

However, Hjørdis was not safe yet. The younger combatants would not allow her to escape the field unscathed. With a water balloon in hand, it would be Sarah Lightwood to land the first significant strike against the professor. With a mighty toss, Sarah lobbed a large water balloon at Hjørdis that landed directly on the upper back of Hjørdis. Frigid water erupted over the back and neck of Hjørdis and Sarah was free to celebrate her successful attack on the Professor...At least for now…

@Starlee Kennedy attacking Cassandra Ironwoods- Success

On another part of the field, the great mastermind Starlee was ready to begin her reign of terror. Who was her first victim? None other than the sweet Cassandra Ironwoods. The unsuspecting girl was no match for Starlee’s savage throw. The tomato entered the air with a single purpose, to cover Cassandra with red goop. And that it did. The overripe tomato exploded on the side of the girl's head, coating her in a nice blanket of tomato slime. Only time would tell if Cassandra would allow such a vicious attack to go unanswered.

Nikita Lebedev @Paige Grant attacking Hjørdis Jensen- Success

Professor Jensen may have thought that being hit by a water balloon was enough but it seemed the young Nikita had a tomato with her name on it. The name was not literally on the tomato...that would have been a crazy coincidence… but! The tomato that Nikita launched into the air seemed destined to hit the professor. Nikita really put her arm into the throw and launched it like a cannon towards the older woman. Zooming across the field, the tomato careened into the side of Hjørdis’s rump. Tomato juice and chunks painted the woman’s leg while Nikita had proved that her arm was to be reckoned with. Who would be next on Nikita’s chopping block?

@Scarlett Aden yeet attacking Charles Alluring- Success

Scarlett was tactical in her positioning, staying somewhat near to the boy Charles Alluring. Scarlett didn’t just throw a particularly squishy tomato at Charles, but yeeted it. It was a hella lit throw, no cap. Like the yolo swag behind that yeet made for a hella gnarly flight. Luckily for Scarlett, her yeet was on target and the tomato exploded on the cheek of Charles. Youths everywhere would be impressed by the perfect yeet. But Charles would likely be less enthused about the bits of tomato now dripping from his face.

@Quinn Healy attacking Serena Towers- Success

The great and majestic big badger Quinn looked ready to spread a bit of chaos. Who would be the victim of the great big badger? The one and only Pizza Goblin, Serena Towers. With a bit of custom armor on her legs, Serena looked ready. Ready to stop and ankle biting gophers that might be on the field. Quinn, unfortunately, was not an ankle biting gopher. The large student hurled a tomato with tremendous might. The tomato screamed through the air before colliding directly with Serena’s chest, exploding in a mist of tomato carnage! It seemed the Pizza Goblin was not fittingly covered in a bit of tomato sauce.

@Howard White attacking Quinn Healy- Success

While Quinn was distracted by his attack on Serena, Howard had some mischievous plans of his own. Luckily for Howard, hitting the large Quinn wasn’t exactly the most challenging task. Channeling his wrath, Howard launched a tomato at Quinn. It wasn’t the best throw but it wouldn’t matter. Quinn’s size made it easy for Howard to smack the tomato on the back of Quinn’s neck. Red chunky juice oozed down Quinn’s back and neck. It seemed that Howard was just getting started, there was no telling who would next face the boy’s wrath.

@Serena Towers attacking Howard White- Success

While almost launching a tomato at Quinn, it seemed that Serena had a change of heart. Maybe she wouldn’t have chosen to change targets if she knew what evil things Quinn was planning. But the fancy and armored girl turned her considerable wrath on the distracted Howard White. Sure she was small and likely only scary to small creatures like chipmunks, but Serena seemed determined to prove her might. Like a tomato sniper, Serena beamed Howard in the ear with her tomato. It would undoubtedly ear-itate Howard as smushed tomato would discombobulate him. Serena would only have a moment to appreciate her handiwork before Quinn’s gift arrived.

@Colette Simmons attacking Caradoc Browne- Success

While chaos seemed to quickly be unfolding around the field, it seemed that the staff was going to make sure their presence was felt. Caradoc must have several library books that he never returned because it appeared that the librarian Colette was out for terrible vengeance on the man! Letting a nice ripe tomato fly, Colette was able to watch as the already assaulted Caradoc was hit in the side of the neck by her tomato. Already coated with juice, Caradoc now had even more bits of tomato dripping down his body. Surely the attack from Colette would remind Caradoc to return any books he may have borrowed.

@Cassandra Ironwoods attacking Xander Smythe- Success

Before getting blasted by a tomato thrown by Starlee, Cassandra had locked onto her target. The young Xander was too focused on their own attack to notice that someone had it out for them. Cassandra moved quickly and chose their weapon of choice for the annihilation of poor Xander. Cassandra hoisted a large water balloon into the air that arched its way down onto the top of Xander’s head. The balloon hit with an awkward thud before rupturing and pouring water over Xander, quickly drenching him. Would the first year allow such an attack to go unanswered? Or was a new vendetta just born?

@Ethen Emrys attacking Colette Simmons- Success

While it seemed like the world was out to get Caradoc, there was one little badger who hoped to come to the man’s aid. Out for glory and to defend his commanding officer, little Ethen identified Colette as a ruthless banshee worthy of his destruction. He had his companion Atlas, who he trusted above all others, watching his back while he plucked up a ripe tomato to launch at Colette. The tomato seemed to slip a bit when leaving his hand. It almost sailed past the librarian but connected with the woman’s hip at the last moment. Chucks of tomato splattered over her waist while Ethen only looked more ready for the unfolding battle. Would he make it to Valhalla by the end?

Theodore Duncain @Opeila Winters attacking Quinn Healy- Success

It seemed that Quinn’s size was working against him. Few seemed like better targets than the large badger and it seemed that Theodore was ready to take a crack at the large boy. Perhaps out of kindness, Theodore had scooped up a water balloon to launch at his victim. The balloon took to the air and slammed into Quinn’s thigh, coating his lower half in cold water. After wetting Quinn’s pants, Theodore would not get much time to celebrate the small victory before he would receive a surprise from the mischievous Greta Fransson.

Greta Fransson @Evelynn Decipio attacking Theodore Duncain- Success

Patient and calculated like a flounder, Greta waited for the perfect moment to launch her attack. Waiting until Theodore was distracted with their attack on Quinn, the wild flounder that was Greta launched her attack! A tomato was hurled into the air with precision and speed. With ease the tomato hit Theodore in the back of the head with an audible squishing noise. Greta quickly scurried off after her attack hoping that Theodore would be left bewildered and lost about the origin of the sudden attack.

@Atlas Reid attacking Ethen Emrys- Success

Of all the vicious betrayals and attacks out on the field, few may have been more despicable than the perfect assault launched by Atlas Reid. Not only was she betraying her comrade but it seems that the pair had some form of romantic entanglement. While Ethen was distracted by his own attack, Atlas scooped up a tomato and called out for the boy. The tomato slammed into the boy’s head. Bits of betrayal and betrayal juice poured over Ethen looking like the guts of a tomato. When histories are written of this battle, there is no doubt that Atlas will be forever remembered as Atlas the Betrayer. How would Ethen respond? And would Atlas only double down on her attack?

Rules:
-Each poster will declare their action, choose to either attempt a dodge or attempt to attack
- If attacking as your action, you must declare your target, and if you are using a water balloon or tomato (Ex. Action: Eliseo is throwing a nice soggy tomato at Professor Zoë Fresnel)
- You cannot assume your throws will auto hit
- After the attacks and dodges are rolled, there will be a moderation post each week to reveal the successful and failed attempts.
- Thread is open to all who are brave enough to face the wrath of a tomato
- Clothing must be worn at all times
- Stats will be used in this tread and thus you will need to ensure they are in your trunk
- For ease of moderation, please also include your character stats in your post or signature!