Food Fight Open

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The Avocado flew throw the air, but sadly, it did not hit it's target. Even though Andy's through looked promising, it missed. But, it is not over yet. Even though this was a food fight, no one said that you can't use spells. But, obviously, Andy won't use a harmful spell. Titillando, the tickling hex, Andy thought. This was the perfect spell to cast. But on who? Maybe on Elizabeth? Just as a playful joke? Yes. Andy took out his wand from his pocket and took a cast. Titillando! He whispered under his breath. After, he quickly hid his wand back into his pocket like nothing happened. The fight got proggresivly worse, even though no one from the group managed to hit anyone. Andy was looking around everywhere. His mother bought him a very expensive white shirt and pants, so he can't afford to get them dirty. But it is not like it mattered anyway. The extreme wealthiness of Andy's parents will cover up for the shirt if it gets dirty. As the boy was also looking around for something to throw, he dodged a zuchini? I never knew that the great hall had them... Andy thought. Usually, back in the muggle world, Andy's mom used to get zuchini from grocery stores. But enough about veggies. Even though the fight has been going on for quite a while no professors put a stop too it. That is very weird but also good, because that just means that there will be more fun!

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Stats: Accuracy: 4
Evasion: 5
Arcane power: 7
Wisdom: 10
Strength: 8
Stamina:7
Action: Casting Titillando on Elizabeth

Fine then. If the bloody plate wasn't going to land square against Malcolm's face, then dammit! He was going to try to worsen the situation. He crawled onto the table with a loud and ugly snarl on his face. He grabbed the glass cup he had and stormed over towards Malcolm, not on top of him but rather very near.

"I said." He stated sharply, letting his words hang in the air for a brief moment. "I am the king of this school." That being said, he drew his arm back further and further until finally, he felt he had enough tension to peg the boy in the face. His snarl turned into a sneer, only to turn again into a bright and peppy smile. "Say Cheese!" The 4'0 goblin said maliciously.

He slammed his eyes shut as he threw the glass cup, again aimed towards his face. "I make no apologies." His eyes turned towards Elizabeth. "Don't think I missed the olives." He said sharply, his face again contorting back to a grim expression of someone psychotic, in this case, Clark. He giggled and clapped his hands together and bounced on either feet, alternating between the two.

"You're nextttttt" Clark giggled, the tone high pitched but equally as daunting if she knew he escalated the food fight itself.

@Malcolm McGregor @Elizabeth Stonewall
Throwing glass cup at Malcolm McGregor

The Great Hall had devolved into chaos, utter mayhem. After the pumpkin pie splatted against the back of his head, Malcolm sighed, reaching back to pull the orange mush out of his hair. He was prepared to respond, when his eyes widened in response to the half-goblin in his own House decided to chuck a plate at his head. He was lucky to dodge that, and a bit surprised that he'd managed to, to be quite honest. It wasn't something he was particularly good at most of the time, "Oi! Watch it!" He shouted, then yelped as the same boy stormed over and prepared to launch a glass into his face at point blank range.

His hand flew to his wand, his mind racing as he tried to think of which of his spells to use. The other boy was going more than a little past casual food fight levels and seemed to be trying to actively hurt him for whatever reason, but the Irish boy would prefer not to do any damage in response if he could help it. Any permanent damage at least. Still, he needed to try and get the message across that he'd much prefer not to have his face rearranged by tableware. He swallowed around a lump in his throat, then pointed the tip of his wand directly at the menacing boy's eyes, before shouting "Condimentum!". Maybe hot sauce to the face would drive him off.

Action: Conjuring a spray of hot sauce aimed at @Clark Baird's eyes.

Elizabeth gritted her teeth as she saw Clark standing near Malcolm with a cup in his hand. She dropped the pb&j bread mess back onto her plate and whipped out her wand. Pointing it firmly at Clark, she said clearly, ”Slugulus Erecto.”

She didn’t pocket her wand after that. Instead she leapt up from the bench and stood on top of it. Keeping her wand pointed at Clark, she stepped backwards over the table to put some more distance between them. ”You say you’re the king of chaos? I dare you to show proof that you are.”

She fell silent for a moment, hesitating and choosing her next words carefully. ”This Halloween. Meet me here at midnight. Bring anything you want. If I am to believe you, this place will be wrecked by dawn.” As she said this, she directed her voice straight to Clark.

She didn’t care if anyone else heard and was now planning to stop them if he accepted. If she was going to believe that he was the chaos king, that would be the only thing to do it. And if he accepted and he fulfilled the task on Halloween, she would permanently quit pulling off pranks and let him keep his duty.

Note: To make this more fun, I’ll be moderating this. As such, every Wednesday I will try and get a mod post out. That being said, fire away.

And please add stats somewhere in your post. It helps when I’m doing the mod posts.

Fred was already covered in stains and splatters. The hall had turned into a real battlefield: shouts, laughter, and food flying in every direction. Suddenly, a tomato came spinning through the air straight at him. With quick reflexes, he darted to the side, letting the fruit crash against the floor, where it burst like a tiny red explosion. “Phew,” he thought, laughing to himself.

But the battle was escalating too fast. It wasn’t just pies and chunks of bread flying anymore, some older students had already drawn their wands. Colorful sparks and flashes cut through the air, mixing with the smell of crushed food. A spell shot by so close that Fred felt the heat brush against his ear.

He wanted to join in, but he was only a first-year. He didn’t know enough magic to throw spells around without getting himself in serious trouble, or accidentally turning his own arm into a broomstick, Merlin forbid. Still, he didn’t want to simply run away. This was the first big chaotic moment since he had arrived at Hogwarts, and he wasn’t about to miss the fun.

So, he made a quick decision. He crouched behind the nearest table, trying to use the pile of dishes and platters as an improvised barricade. Resting his elbows on the surface, he let only his eyes peek over the edge. From there, he had a perfect view.

He was excited, but cautious too. He chuckled quietly at every absurd scene, ducking his head back down whenever a spell lit up the space. If he got caught, he’d have to explain himself to a professor, and he didn’t even want to imagine the scolding he would get at the very start of the year. Still, the chaotic energy was contagious. Hogwarts was revealing its true face: unpredictable, alive, and a little dangerous. And to Freddy, nothing could be more thrilling.

Stats: Stamina: 8 | Evasion: 6 | Strength: 4 | Wisdom: 5 | Arcane Power: 4 | Accuracy: 8
Abilities: Evasive Maneuvers

Action: Watching things get serious

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Things were starting to get more interesting in the third round. Only one person had the quick thinking to find a temporary place to watch and that was the young Gryffindor, @Frederick Buckley. He was in a position to see the action unfold, underneath the Gryffindor table.

The first spell launched was from @Andy Loggins who cast Titillando at Elizabeth who dodged easily. Perhaps Andy was too excited about the food fight or luck wasn't on his side today. Either way, he hadn’t hit anyone thus far.

@Clark Baird didn’t seem to take @Malcolm McGregor’s dodge away from the plate so easily. The cup in his hand hit its intended target—Malcolm’s face. It was as if Clark was desperate to prove that he was the Chaos Gremlin.

Malcolm was quick to launch back at Clark, but alas, his spell was dodged. He certainly didn’t seem to be having luck on his side today either. On the other hand, there would be someone to help get back at Clark.

Elizabeth Stonewall had an excellent shot as she cast Slugulus Erecto at Clark. Either Clark was distracted by his focus on where he’d thrown the cup, or he was distracted by the fact he’d had to dodge Malcolm’s spell. No matter what it was that occupied the part-goblin’s mind, it was enough for Elizabeth’s spell to hit. Duration: 2 rounds

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Andy was a third year, and sometimes, luck, accuracy, and just overall magical logic and knowledge isn't on your side. For the second time now, Andy missed his attack as Elizabeth easily dodged it. Hey, atleast I hit the target... Elizabeth just dodged my spell. I can do this. Andy thought with his wand in hand. Another spell is needed for this fight to be easier for Andy. Maybe the pumpkin head jinx? No... For a food fight, that is way to rough. Maybe the blindfolding spell? It really can't do anything, just blindfolds the victim, but what if someone just stays blind folded for ever? Maybe give the tickling hex another try? Yes... yes indeed. This time Andy still aimed at Elizabeth, Just for the funsies. Andy made sure that his Phoenix core-maple wood wand was tightly held in Andy's hands. Then aimed at Elizabeth's head, the biggest target that Andy saw on her body. Titillando! Andy yelled as the purple light flew from his wand. Weather the spell will make it to the target or not, Andy will not give up until he hits someone. That is the fun of food fights. That is the fun Andy will only experience once a year.

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Stats: Accuracy: 4
Evasion: 5
Arcane power: 7
Wisdom: 10
Strength: 8
Stamina:7
Action: Casting Titillando on Elizabeth

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Malcolm saw his life flash before his eyes as the other boy's thrown glass came flying towards his face. Then... collided with his nose with an impact that was honestly about as 'painful' as when his little bunny Custard decided to wake him up with nose nibbles. He quirked his head to the side, completely dumbfounded. That was the throw of a boy who wanted to be known as the king of the school? Seriously?

"Oh. Oh no. Oh, that hurt so, so, so much. I've been wounded, I have. Aye, I reckon my nose is broken now. I've been maimed. Disfigured beyond recognition." The sarcasm was strong with this one today.

Then? The slugs started pouring out of the other boy's mouth. All over Malcolm. Not that slugs were something he necessarily was unfamiliar or disgusted by. At least on principle. But still, slugs, covered in another boy's spit, that... that wasn't an experience he necessarily wanted to have to deal with at... any time of the day. Let alone first thing in the morning. And even though the other boy had just attempted to break his face with tableware... if that was a genuine attempt, at least, he still wasn't entirely sure... the slugs weren't his fault. They were the result of that Ravenclaw girl who'd started this whole food fight to begin with.

Peering around the short boy, he reached behind him and grabbed a haggis, before lobbing it towards the girl who had, intentionally or not, been the catalyst for him being covered in slimy invertebrates. "Oi! Watch fer collateral damage next time!"

Stats: Sta - 9 | Eva - 1 | Str - 1 | Wis - 9 | Arc - 6 | Acc - 9

Action: Throwing a haggis at Elizabeth.

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As only two people have posted since the last mod post, and I have been incredibly busy (sorry for not letting y'all know!), I will be ending the thread. I hope y'all had a great time with this.