Skyborne Scuffle Kerfuffle |
The Quaffle’s leathery surface felt far less familiar in Livia’s small, smooth hands than her wand would have. Even mock skirmishes with her younger brother had not fully prepared her for the hit of adrenaline that she would receive as she barrelled towards the other team’s quafflers. She swooped past the duo, unperturbed by their hesitation, and reached out for the golden rings. Ding.
However, the next time she attempted to grasp the hideous ball, her fingers – used to artistry and fine things, not the horrific grab-and-go of athletics – fumbled. Her surprise was not masked; her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped as pain shot through her hand. 'Ow, what a churlish scurvy companion!' she muttered, glaring at the opposing team’s players as they raced away with the offending item.
It was with renewed fervour that she began to put her all into the Quaffle game. Although lithe and arguably frail, the girl managed to obtain the Quaffle twice more before one of the opposing players snatched it away once more. Livia wrinkled her nose but did not let any more knavish language leave her lips.
As she glanced around the pitch, it became clear that Norwood and Brown weren’t completely ostentatious. They professed prowess in the art of destruction and damage; Livia gazed on, intrigued, as Norwood’s foul-mouthed frame collided with that of another boy’s. It must have been all of Norwood’s criminal might with which he assaulted the other youth, because he plummeted quite soundly. Livia lifted her eyebrows at the sight. Interesting, indeed.
Broom: Silver Arrow (+3 to all stats, in Koko Riddle's trunk)
Stats w/o broom:
Stamina: 2 | Evasion: 10 | Strength: 0 | Wisdom: 7 | Arcane power: 8 | Accuracy: 8
Stats w/ broom:
Stamina: 5 | Evasion: 13 | Strength: 3 | Wisdom: 10 | Arcane Power: 11 | Accuracy: 11
Abilities: Terrible Presence
However, the next time she attempted to grasp the hideous ball, her fingers – used to artistry and fine things, not the horrific grab-and-go of athletics – fumbled. Her surprise was not masked; her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped as pain shot through her hand. 'Ow, what a churlish scurvy companion!' she muttered, glaring at the opposing team’s players as they raced away with the offending item.
It was with renewed fervour that she began to put her all into the Quaffle game. Although lithe and arguably frail, the girl managed to obtain the Quaffle twice more before one of the opposing players snatched it away once more. Livia wrinkled her nose but did not let any more knavish language leave her lips.
As she glanced around the pitch, it became clear that Norwood and Brown weren’t completely ostentatious. They professed prowess in the art of destruction and damage; Livia gazed on, intrigued, as Norwood’s foul-mouthed frame collided with that of another boy’s. It must have been all of Norwood’s criminal might with which he assaulted the other youth, because he plummeted quite soundly. Livia lifted her eyebrows at the sight. Interesting, indeed.
Broom: Silver Arrow (+3 to all stats, in Koko Riddle's trunk)
Stats w/o broom:
Stamina: 2 | Evasion: 10 | Strength: 0 | Wisdom: 7 | Arcane power: 8 | Accuracy: 8
Stats w/ broom:
Stamina: 5 | Evasion: 13 | Strength: 3 | Wisdom: 10 | Arcane Power: 11 | Accuracy: 11
Abilities: Terrible Presence
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Skyborne Scuffle Kerfuffle |
♕- After classes, Sept. 22nd, 2025 | Quidditch Training Pitch, Hogwarts -♕
If someone didn't let the Toussaint boy on a Quidditch team immediately after this stellar performance, Alphonse was gonna be truly pissed.
Chaser, Beater — the position mattered little to the Haitian; the airborne comet was a natural in both between his Castelobruxo and Ilvermorny tenures, and cared little for placement so long as it meant Alphonse earned the privilege to don a Gryffindor Quidditch uniform. It irked him beyond rational thought that he'd yet received a position on the official Quidditch team, but surely this success would change things for the newly-dubbed lion. It had to. It was undeniable that Alphonse was a pure airborne menace; to the current Gryffindor Quidditch players who had the misfortune to compete in this King of the Hill romp, the Haitian would ensure they knew it — and felt it — with the Beater's bat he so devotedly wielded.
They'd be out of their right minds to deny the Haitian's skill now — Alphonse was born for this.
A strategic mind worked overtime while skillfully maneuvering through the currents, ensuring every swing of the Haitian's bat was just as potent as the last and not ill-timed with the wind.
Despite the irony of the name as well as its origins, Team Gangang / Gang gagn / Gang Aang, whatever the fuck they were, they had their shit together. And owing to Alphonse's last shot, a two for one, this game was practically at its end.
Only one remained now.——mentions. @prat pass, @odilon wilde, @piérre marchonné, @silas norwood, @livia machavariani, @oonagh brown
—cposition/actions. beater; as strategized.
Broom: Silver Arrow (+3 to all stats)
Stats: Stamina 6 (9) | Evasion 10 (13) | Strength 10 (13) | Wisdom 7 (10) | Arcane Power 1 (4) | Accuracy 10 (13)
Abilities: Charmer, Evasive Maneuvars
Remedy.
Skyborne Scuffle Kerfuffle |
Oonagh was kind of distracted by the pure mayhem that was going on. However that was not before Oonagh got an idea and zeroed in on Silas, who was busy flying his stupid lap around the Quidditch pitch like a loser who got caught while cheating - Oonagh would pridefully proclaim that she had not been the one to do such a loser's lap yet and would certainly find the time to rub it into his face at a later time. It was quite the enjoyment to do so and so she would certainly not miss that opportunity, well aware, that this would likely end in some kind of squabble between the both of them.
But that was also nothing that would be out of the ordinary, it kind of seemed to just be something the two of them constantly ended up doing, a situation that for the two peculiar friends appeared to be quite unavoidable.
However for now Oonagh had a proposition and so she raised her voice and called across the pitch, "EEJIT!" still making due on her promise to not remember his name or at least keeping up the act of what she had jokingly proclaimed during their first encounter in the Hogwarts Express that would take them toward the school on her second ride there and his very first. Both had made an impression during said encounter and had quite quickly become friends in the following moments.
Without further warning she steered her broom around and began racing toward him at more or less top speed. She had missed her cue to do anything beneficial in this game anyway and since only one of their opponents was left in the air, it was fair to say that she could simply trust the other idiots on her team to take care of this and focus on derailing the game in the name of chaos and enjoyment.
"Who is knocked off first, has to buy ane Hot Chocolate for the other!" She offered the bet and dare in one, a game that either of them would certainly delight in. "Wi' whipped cream an ane cookie!" She decided to add for good measure.
OOC Note: Well aware this is a late post, but it is supposed to set up the Oogie and Silas shenanigans of blatching each other for fun like idiots hehe
Reducio
Role
Beater
STATS & ABILITIES
Sta 10 | Eva 10 (14) | Str 10 | Wis 00 | Arc 02 | Acc 10 (13)
Muggle Condition & Broken Broomshaft
Beater
STATS & ABILITIES
Sta 10 | Eva 10 (14) | Str 10 | Wis 00 | Arc 02 | Acc 10 (13)
Muggle Condition & Broken Broomshaft
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| Oonagh Brown - Gryffindor - #A0522D | #5b7a56 - Semyon Reznikov - Durmstrang |
Sta: 10 | Eva: 10 | Str: 10 | Wis: 00 | Arc: 02 | Acc: 10(13) |
Sta: 10 | Eva: 10 | Str: 01 | Wis: 10 | Arc: 10 | Acc: 10 |