Detention Detail PV Beyond the Treeline

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Stats: Sta: 5 | Wis: 7 | Eva: 5 | Str: 5 | AP: 7 | Ac: 6
Abilities: Evasive Maneuvers
Mentioning: Angel Dayes, Tatiana Contraire, Fawkes Chaos, Robin Lockett
Interaction: Avery Abernathy
Actions: Casting Wingardium Leviosa on a tree branch; asking Avery if he could pair up with her, greeting the others and high-five-ing!
Rolled no. 2

Paul started a food fight yesterday, in the Great Hall while eating. There was a huge, crystal bowl of donuts on the table, likely filled with jam. They say that if one is a person without imagination, without a desire for dynamics and without a sense of humor, they will stare at those donuts dully and thoughtlessly until noon, and then they’d stand up and go to lunch. Paul, however, wasn’t one of those. His imagination worked well and his desce for dynamics was strong and very importunate. So, what hadn’t occurred to the Gryffindor – to throw one of the donuts at the person opposite to him.

Sadly, he missed. But even more sadly, he was seen by the teachers that morning, and thus had to take part in the detention that day.

Looking around and checking the faces of the present students, a small smile played on Paul’s face. Here and there, there were people he recognized, either from the bal lor from the errands he was at.

„Hey... hi. How’s it goin‘? All good?“ He waved at some, for instance @Fawkes Chaos or @Robin Lockett, to others, he offered a high-five, like @Angel Dayes or @Tatiana Contraire.

Headmaster Lear looked like a knight with his armour and... wait, were they sunglasses? Paul grinned, even though the man was surely saying some important information. Hehe, Headmaster Lear looks like Thor or Odin! I’m sure the sunglasses will become a trend now. Ran through the boy's mind.

The headmaster explained what they were supposed to do and said they split into pairs. Well, that was quite hard to do, all those present seemed to have paired up already. Paul looked around, primarily looking at his friends who all seemed to be taken. Then though, he saw a girl who was alone, @Avery Abernathy.

So he approached her, smiling and waving. „Hiya. Seems like we're the only ones without a pair. Would ya mind if I joined ya?“ Asked the boy, waiting for her reply. Before that, though, he drew his wand and casted a "Wingardium Leviosa!" at one of the tree branches on the ground nearby, attempting to move it away.

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Calming Presence is in affect for Nabi Park and, begrudgingly, Winnie Athanatos

Despite the time that had passed between them it was nice to see that somethings never changed. Nabi's formality in the face of his senselessness somehow provided him with a relief despite his growing headache. While the skies were nothing short of grey and miserable the brightness of being out in his condition caused his eyes to crease more than usual. Nabi's sly smile and comment only made sense when his eyes adjusted enough to notice Winnie Athanatos was making her way towards them and despite her question he would instead shift focus to the intruder on the way.

It was strange how Nabi and Matthew seemed to have the unique ability to constantly conjure an Athanatos whenever they attempted to interact with one another, and while this was the newest of the deadly brood, she was no less dangerous. Matthew was well aware of the fury she possessed and with the knowledge that she willingly joined that family and lived to tell the tale only made her more so. Still it was rather refreshing to know that not only would he have to fight off the constant gnawing feeling of hunger radiating from the forest but a reunion with a girl he poisoned with ivy,. Talk about a rock and a hard place.

So as she made her way towards them no doubt already in a mood from being in detention, he winced internally and prepared for what was sure to be another disastrous date with an Athanatos, or more aptly, a date with the devil. Smiling nothing more than a polite, curt sort of thing, he joined in greeting the girl and hoped his calming nature may quell her more violent feelings, "Winnie, long time no see, how was the honeymoon" The jab came out of nowhere and he mentally reprimanded his already pained brain for its utter stupidity. Then avoiding her eyes he turned towards where Nabi had pointed and muttered under his breath, "the quicker this is done the better."

Interacting with Nabi Park & Winnie Athanatos
Action: Following Nabi and Winnie's lead

Being up before the demons went to bed wasn't the worst part of this whole thing for Costanza. It wasn't the humidity. It wasn't the child labor of it all. It wasn't that the school year was almost over. And it wasn't the fact that she was in detention. No, the worst part of this was the throng of students scattered across the grounds near the old wardline. And that crowd contained the face of the person she wanted to see least.

Before she could decide to turn tail and ditch detention, her eyes picked out Kaito from the sea of hell. Costanza breathed a sigh of relief, hustling a bit too fast over to him after getting tools from the headmaster. She felt irritable around most people and before the spring ball, she would have said the same about Kaito. But his company surprisingly did not bother her, so upon sighting him, she hoped to attach herself like Hemlock had done to her.

The badger found herself stopping in her tracks however, as Pyxis Hellebore approached her target first. Shit, she'd forgotten that they were friends. And the person who she didn't, under any circumstances, want to be around was Pyxis Hellebore. Yes, it was partly because of their awkward interaction last year at the escape room event. She didn't understand why she felt so wronged. All she knew was that something inside of her was hurt.

But also, she was distinctly embarrassed about what happened yesterday morning. Costanza had grabbed a coffee from breakfast to give her a pick-me-up before classes. She spotted Pyxis' pygmy puff on the way to Potions and felt vindictive. She recalled Pixel as normally calm, so she decided to give Pyxis something to fret over with an overactive and espresso-supplied pink fluffball. She was caught in the middle of feeding the pygmy puff, of course. But she hoped Pyxis didn't know it was her.

Seeing as her hopes for a comfortable partner were dashed, Costanza looked around at the large group and saw no one she wanted to work with. She decided to start collecting usable materials for now, nodding at Kaito as she passed and not acknowledging Pyxis at all.

Open to Interaction| Need a Partner

Detention Roll: 10 - Fighting in the corridors

It would appear that Hogwarts was full of students who did not care for the rules. As Harvey scanned the scene before him he was shocked to see how many of his peers had earned detention that weekend, but he was more shocked that he was to be counted among them. The boy had pleaded, begged and cried again and again to argue his case. Surely self defense was a reasonable excuse to for fighting in the corridors? Well, he had taken advantage of that fifth year student when Harvey talked him into that lousy investment, but it wasn't his fault that the older boy was stupid. Dumb people do dumb things. Harvey had tried explaining the definition of risk to the idiot, but when he threatened to swing on the lad, what other choice did he have?

The staff showed Harvey no mercy. It didn't really matter if he learned his lesson or not, his grandfather was going to kill him for this one. A young life cut tragically short by Larnak the Lender. So, as the boy awaited their punishment he would look rather glum. The early morning hours weren't much of a deterrent. Harvey was always an early riser, but manual labor. He looked at his rather large hands and mourned any damage that was coming their way. These digits weren't made for such things!

"Sunset!" Harvey couldn't contain the outburst as the wacky old headmaster gave out their sentence. Tears almost began to form in the boy's eyes as he searched the crowd. He saw many familiar faces, but he couldn't form the words needed to call out to them. So, he slipped on the dragon hide gloves and walked with head hung low towards the overgrown area that they were tend to. Headmaster Lear had called for pairs. Harvey would just wait for someone to find him.

Action: Open to anyone that may not have a partner yet!

Stats:
Stamina - 5
Evasion - 6
Strength - 5
Wisdom - 7
Arc Power - 6
Accuracy - 6

Abilities: Perfectionist

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Mentions: @Mikaela Hendricks

WC: 561

Hex code: #0050b4

OOC note: Sky will judge Mika so hard for thinking she is mad at her

sta • 5 | eva • 6 | str • 4 | wis • 7 | arc • 7 | acc • 6

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Detention. Skylar does not know how to feel about it. She never had detention before, and never even dreamed of such a punishment. As a straight O student, the thought of detention should have had her crashing out right about now. But Skylar's mind was on something else entirely. And that person happens to be her best friend, Mikaela Hendricks. Ever since the night they had gotten caught in the trophy room, Skylar cannot stop thinking about what happened to Mika. The Wraith. That was what the thing who possessed Mika had called herself. The glint in her eyes, the different way she had acted. That was not her Mika. After they were caught and given detention, the two had to depart without a word, each sent back to their own dorms. But the words the other version had uttered still echoed through her mind. "She thinks it's all a dream. Stupid enough not to recognize the headaches, and calling herself a prodigy. Anyways. I'm technically her, just... A side of her that she tried to hide." Skylar did not know what to make of it. The explanation she was offered was absolutely absurd, yet what else could it had possibly be? She hoped for anything that could disprove the Wraith's claim, but when Skylar saw Mika the next day, she indeed did not seem to remember anything. Mika was acting the way she normally does, not even a little pause in her daily routine. Therefore, Skylar sent a note to inform her of the detention they had gotten the night prior. And then Mika had not talk to her since. She began avoiding her in the halls, refusing to hold eye contact during meals. She thinks it's all a dream, The Wraith had claimed. But that means Mika was still aware of it, she just did not know it was real. And once Skylar's note confirmed that it was never a dream... well, who knew what had been revealed. But Skylar is not mad. Quite the opposite, in fact. She just wants to understand what exactly happened to her best friend, and maybe get answers regarding what the Wraith had said. "Did she ever tell you what happened in those schools? Or after mom died? Before coming to Hogwarts?" Perhaps she also feels slightly guilty for how she reacted. She had drew her wand and threatened to cast Incendio. She probably would not have, as it was a fire hazard, but the thought that she had threatened her friend — no matter whether she was herself or not — still haunts Skylar. However, her pondering was cut short as a gruff voice begins speaking. Headmaster Lear stand before them, explaining the rules of the detention. "Pairs. Clear debris from the wardline and stack anything usable near the trail markers. Stay where I can see you." Then he promptly settled into his chair with a drink in his hand, sunglasses resting on his face. Skylar lets out a tired sigh as she mentally prepares herself to clear the debris. That is when a familiar voice, oh so familiar, speaks up behind her. "... Hey. Wanna... pair up?" Skylar raises her eyebrows as she turns and faces Mika. "Took you bloody long enough. You, Mikaela Hendricks, have some explaining to do. And I have all the time in the world to listen.

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<sub>Angel realized how heightened her senses were. She was in a defensive stance. Rats! It was obvious the petrichorian scene could only tell her one thing. Everyone here is not in for a summer detention but more like devastation. Something was completely off. No she did not have sixth sense or was not a seer or had intuition. But her background of being in the forest, it was uncanny and creepy. Now of course this was a magical world where things can look completely weird but this one just looks fake and unreal. For a summer day the winds seemed like of winter and ice cold. Looking over she went back to Cecilia.

Looking away then again her gaze met hers. Reluctant to even speak she did want to check on her. Everyone seems to look fine but Cecilia looks like the only one she can trust. Pheraps maybe the only one she can talk to as of now.

"Did you feel the wind today? It's very chilly isn't it?" she asked with a whisper voice timber and at the lowest

Headmaster seemed to be enjoying the weather much so even "faux" a smile. Outright creepy. Angel shook her head and unlike her to roll her eyes. If he thinks this is amusing, then she would fail to humour him. Being stuck in this odd place for ten hours is not what she'd like to do in the last month of her first year. If anything it was silent. Silence means danger. That's what she learnt back at Caerphilly being in the woods or forests whatever it's called now.

Angel was at best busy with trying to stay alert. Many people were wondering and asking her what she'd do to be here. Very unfortunate she could've had a pep talk. But her priorities are staying sharp and staying aware.</sub>

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Detention Detail

Detention. Denise can't believe it. Is she the perpetrator, kind of? It doesn't help that Denise grew up poor. She aspired to a Silver Arrow, but clearly, her stipend is not enough, especially since her family is practically poor. Her dear friend Max Vilder, who was also in need of money, suggested that they sell fake prophecies for profit. Is Denise a seer? Hell no, she can't even predict what's for dinner. But it sounded like a genius plan. Ok, she did fall victim to a loan by Harvey Barrows, some annoying and bratty half-goblin, with the help of Camille De Varenne, well damn him and Camille and their entire family. Usually, someone who got scammed is pitied and decides not to scam others. But Denise really did need that Silver Arrow. Well, life isn't fair when you grow up poor. So with Max, there they were selling fake prophecies for profit near the Room of Requirement. Since it's her first time scheming, it didn't even last an hour. Max decided to go to the bathroom, and there she was caught on the spot. Lucky Max, Denise thought, but I have to kill him for going away at the wrong time the next time I see him... Did she keep quiet? Of course not, she had to tell on Max, but they wouldn’t listen. Max at least had the brain cell to go to the bathroom at the right time, probably the smartest decision Denise ever saw him make. And likely the last smartest decision as well. It was her first time seeing Headmaster Lear, in the torturous detention, waking up early at 6:15 AM with the most depressing skies Denise has ever seen. She rubbed her eyes; she barely woke up at 5:00 AM to get ready. She had to clean till sunset. Sunset. That's over 10 hours cleaning up some dirty and neglected portion of Hogwarts. And she had to find someone else to pair up with. Great, Denise thought. While the Headmaster sat like a lazy bum sitting on a lawn chair, drinking some bougie, amber-colored liquid that clearly is not edible or should be near any human, Denise had to clean. Everyone ran to pairs quickly. To her horror, she saw Harvey Barrows. Clearly, Harvey was caught scamming some other poor kid. "Hey, Barrows! Looks like it's you and me! Who did you scam this time?" Denise questioned. Denise could not wait for the detention to be over, and damn the Headmaster and his entire family, too. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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actions + ooc notes interacting with @Harvey Barrows + I'm aware that I didn't respond to your last thread with me where Denise got scammed, but for the sake for continuity, I am mentioning it. I'm still catching-up and you will get a reply soon! Also, @Maximilianus Kenneally Vidler gave me permission to use him as an excuse for getting Denise's detention since it's rather unusual for her character. roll 1d20 = 19 (creating fake prophecies for profit) mentions @Harvey Barrows @Solomon Lear outfit link dialogue #847D7F thoughts italics stats sta 7 | eva 5 | str 5 | wis 7 | arc 5 | acc 6 -♡-

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Thoughts: Dark green
Dialogue: Navy
Interaction: @Paul Turner

"Hiya. Seems like we're the only ones without a pair. Would ya mind if I joined ya?", said a voice. I turned around to spot a boy smiling and waving at me. I smiled and returned the gesture as I replied, "Heyy, yeah sure, we can work together". I sighed in relief, Thank goodness someone asked to be parteners, I really didn't wanna work alone. I was too hesitant to ask anyone, and before my mind could decide whether to ask someone, or whom to ask, almost everyone had paired up.

I said to the boy who's hair had taken upon a golden shade in the sun, "I'm Avery by the way, what's your name? And are you a first year by any chance? I think I've seen you in the Gryffindor common room before." I put on my pair of dragonhide gloves and peered at our work area skepticallly. I raised my eyebrows in exasperation and said, "You know, for a place at the edge of our school grounds where students don't visit often, it's very filthy. I wonder why we're cleaning this place, if we are to clean, there are places in the castle require cleaning. I swear even those places aren't this messy. Besides, it looks like it's about to rain, the last thing I want is to get soaked and muddy. I hoped he didn't find me annoying for ranting, but who can blame me for being in a bad mood at 6 in the morning while being made to tidy the grounds.

Stats: Stamina: 6 || Evasion: 5 || Strength: 4 || Wisdom: 7 || ArcPower: 6 || Accuracy: 7
Abilities: Sixth Sense
WC: 237