Private Racing Soar Like an Eagle

Abilities: Healing Sage

Broom: Comet 180 [+2 ACC, +1 EVA, +1 STA]

STA [7] [8] | EVA [5] [6] | STR [5] | WIS [7] | ARC [5] | ACC [6] [8]

Action: As Strategized

Reducio Lily - #651a1a Thoughts- Thoughts Others - #700000

Reducio Date and Time:May 22nd, Mid Morning

Reducio Mentions -@Mamori Anezaki, @Veda Lunar, @ Tina Carille, @Dido Bleaklane, @Tatiana Contraire

Reducio Word Count - 201

Lily had been nervous from the morning. Today, she was supposed to be in the broom racing competition, "held by some students" she thought.

She had a keen interest in quidditch from the start, but this wasn't the same. She wasn't sure she would be able to do it nicely. "Oh why did I even sign up for this?", she thought to herself, sighing loudly.

Nevertheless, after some moments of positive affirmations (which didn't help at all) she got dressed and left for the Great Hall where she was soon joined by her friends. She hadn't got much of an appetite but at her friends' insisting, she ate some toast half-heartedly.

After that, she was supposed to be at the racing ground, so there she was. Lily knew only her cousin who was in the opposite team and one of her friends, Denise. A few other faces felt slightly familiar to her.

Before long, they had lined up. Lily took a deep breath to calm her nerves down and mounted her broom. The feeling was still a bit unfamiliar to her, but she still enjoyed it. And then, "GO."

Maybe it wouldn't go half as bad as she thought it would.

Ability: Prodigal Charms Learner		Stats: STA: 8, EVA: 6, STR: 5, WIS: 7, ARC: 5, ACC:8
Action: As strategized		Broomstick: Comet 180 +1 STA, +1 EVA, +2 ACC

Reducio

Game Master wrote: 25 Oct 2025, 17:06

STATISTICS.
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sta • 7 | eva • 5 | str • 5 | wis • 7 | arc • 5 | acc • 6

ABILITIES.
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Prodigal Charms Learner| Y2 | Y3 | Y4 | Y5 | Y6 | Y7

ROUND 1

A note to all players: The word count minimum is 200 words. The next deadline to post and submit strategy is 168 hours from the time this is posted. If you believe a mistake has been made in the calculations of this round, please reach out to myself ASAP so it can be addressed promptly.

Average Racer Stats for Obstacle DCs: 7 (accuracy), 6 (stamina), 5 (strength), 7 (wisdom)
Average Wisdom of Team Odds: (7) + 10: 17 (Cheating DC for Team Teal Twisters)
Average Wisdom of Team Teal Twisters: (7) + 10: 17 (Cheating DC for Team Odds)

SUPPORT

Mirada is alley-ooping Cecilia

9 strength ÷ 5 —> Cecilia will fly 1 additional unit this round, will suffer 5% auto-miss/hit against obstacles this round.

ATTACKS

Maisie is blatching Mamori

Mamori 10% auto-dodge (Moontrimmer), procs on 1: [d10 : 4] —> does not proc
Maisie accuracy: [d20 : 9] + 12 - 4(speed) + 3(MC) = 20
Mamori evasion: [d20 : 20] + 13 - 1(speed) = 32
20 < 32 —> Mamori evades!

Mamori is blatching Maisie

Mamori accuracy: [d20 : 20] + 13 - 1(speed) = 32
Maisie evasion: [d20 : 6] + 12 - 4(speed) = 14
32 > 14 —> Mamori successfully blatches Maisie!
Mamori strength: [d20 : 20] + 5 = 25 —> Mamori does not pass the strength DC of 30 and does not do double damage. Maisie takes (5(speed) x 25) = 125 damage.

Lily is blatching Sabrina

Lily accuracy: [d20 : 16] + 7 - 3(speed) = 20
Sabrina evasion: [d20 : 5] + 6 - 4(speed) = 7
20 > 7 —> Lily successfully blatches Sabrina!
Lily strength: [d20 : 14] + 5 = 19 —> Lily does not pass the strength DC of 30 and does not do double damage. Sabrina takes (5(speed) x 25 = 125 damage.

STARTING LINE

Mirada, Briar are here.

UNIT 1

Mamori is here, Maisie is KOB here.

UNIT 2 - Fire-Breathing Chicken - Evasion DC 20

Lily is here, Sabrina is KOB here.

UNIT 3

Dido is here.

UNIT 5

Denise, Tatiana, Veda, and Tina are here.

UNIT 6

Cecilia is here.

Round Outcome

Team Teal Twisters
@Sabrina Lyons is KOB in unit 2. [575/700] [posted]
@Cecilia Merrick is in unit 6. [600/600] [posted]
@Briar Anderson is at the starting line. [500/500] [not posted]
@Denise Yarbrough is in unit 5. [800/800] [posted]
@Mirada Johnson is at the starting line. [700/700] [posted]
@Maisie Gemmell is KOB in unit 1. [975/1100] [posted]

Team Odds (Still no name)
@Tatiana Contraire is in unit 5. [500/500] [posted]
@Lily Clarke is in unit 2. [700/700] [posted]
@Mamori Anezaki is in unit 1. [500/500] [posted]
@Dido Bleaklane is in unit 3. [400/400] [posted]
@Veda Lunar is in unit 5. [500/500] [posted]
@Tina Carille is in unit 5. [700/700] [posted]

Submitted Plays

ATTENTION: Due to Briar Anderson’s deactivation, she has IC been removed from the match and a faceless NPC is taking her place. This NPC will have the same stats and is resuming play where Briar left off. Each round, a player on the Teal Twisters will post twice. Once as themselves, and once as this NPC. If the NPC does not have a post for that round, they will suffer the same consequences as another player for missing a post. This extra post can be made by anyone on the Teal Twisters, and does not have to be the same person each round. Please contact me with any questions.

She had seen it coming. Well before she'd mounted her broom, she'd seen it coming. Mamori and Maisie had done this exact dance before when his team also blatched her the moment the whistle blew. There was no reason to think it wouldn't happen again—and so it did, just as she tried to knock him off his broom.

But as Maisie, stepped up from the ground and looked fleetingly at Alyss Gilmour, she had a strange thought: how odd was it that on the duelling piste she often remained unscathed, but here, in air, she was the first to get knocked down. Did her opponents know something she barely had an inkling of?

But the sound of all the other brooms taking off shoved the thought from her mind—for now. Once again, she watched them flit past her, growing smaller in the distance. It seemed to be a rough start as it looked like Briar was ill or something, and Sabrina was also knocked from her broom not far from her. "You all right?" she called to her, cupping her hands over her mouth. Somehow it felt less bad than when Aislin or another friend was hit on the piste. Then she felt helpless; here she might be able to do something. Plus it looked like Cece and Denise were pulling out in front. Both had been great in other unofficial games so she had faith in them. Being a dark horse was not unfamiliar to Maisie Gemmell so it might just work for the Twisters as well.

Interacting with @Sabrina Lyons

Statistics and Abilities
Stamina: 8 | Evasion: 9 | Strength: 2 | Wisdom: 8 | Arcane Power: 5 | Accuracy: 9
The Muggle Condition | Perfectionist | Year 3 | Year 4 | Year 5 |Year 6 | Year 7
Broom: Silver Arrow

Hanging upside down, seeing just the shifting darkness through her closed eyelids, Sabrina grew unaware of the world around her. Not quite nodding off, but not reactive either. Feet shuffled through grass, voices greeted and chirped - when a call for them to start sounded. Snaping out of her peaceful state, Sabrina's hand shot up, wrapping around her broom as she messily climbed back up on it, thankfully not toppling over as she did so and shot forward, very aware of the pick up of her heart beat.

A few meters in, the now long familiar blur of red hair (@Cecilia Merrick) zoomed right past her, her braids catching in the wind tunnel left behind. Despite her natural draw to the slytherin girl, Sabrina's wide eyes didn't follow her motion, rather shooting back at it's origin. There was just no way in hell the fox, even as capable as the raven knew her to be, could've had such a fast start. And sure enough, not an inch over the starting line hovered a girl: a launcher of the shooting star now in the lead. Brows raised in admiration, Sabrina gave a slow nod of respect to her teammate (@Mirada Johnson). After all, those mature enough to realise their own performance came second to the one of their team deserved recognition and respect.

Thinking of, she shifted her focus back to the path, searching for a way in which she could also make herself useful. She barely had the time to think of her next move, let alone perform it, when a foreign body slammed into hers, the impact numbing her fingers and tipping her off her broom. Landing with a roll, the witch was quick to prop herself up on her elbows, catching a glimpse of the one who send her there, flabbergasted. Sure, she's had little to no experience in broom racing, but it's been a while since she's failed at something so horribly, so fast.

'All good, you? (@Maisie Gemmell)' she shouted back over her shoulder, scrambling back to her feet, hands balled up into fists. She refused to give up so easily.

Word Count Reducio 444

Date Reducio 22/5

Interacting With: Reducio @Tina Carille @Lily Clarke + Team

OOC note: Reducio 1) While everything written is true for Dido, much is intentionally incorrect (eg: Dido is not in Ravenclaw)

This game was incredible. Maybe not quite as thrilling as Quidditch, with the bludgers and quaffles moving with such speed between players, but it was certainly amazingly good fun.

As soon as the Slytherin had started the game, Dido had immediately leant in towards her broom-stick, trying to imitate the position that some of the faster players had taken in the previous unofficial sports game she had taken part in. Logically, a more streamlined shape would be the best for limiting the air resistance but, as Dido angled her body down to try it, she immediately realised that, even if she was moving faster, her balance had been sacrificed and had to launch herself back up into a horizontal position, even thrusting her arms out for added security and riding with her legs alone. After a second to regain control, she clutched the wood tightly before slowing slightly and turning to check on the few players behind her.

Despite her best efforts not to, Dido couldn’t help but grin wickedly as she saw Mamori, one of the second-years on her team, knock another second-year off her broom. This utter excitement was extended when, just behind Dido, a fellow first-year, Lily or something, managed to hit down that Ravenclaw prefect. Dido whooped, shouting “Yes!” at Lily, only feeling a little guilty to celebrate the downfall of a prefect.

Turning back to face the track, she suddenly noticed the spurt of flame from a chicken and, after jumping in her seated-position, eventually came to a stop just after passing it, breathing rapidly in equal parts thrill and fear. That was certainly something which Quidditch normally didn’t have, though she briefly considered asking the girl running the race whether she could borrow it for her unofficial match the next day. As Dido mulled over this, Tina soared past her. “Go for it, Teens!” she called out, so invigorated as to begin speaking to Tina by a brand new nickname.

To her dismay, Tina didn’t seem to be right at the front; the Slytherin Quidditch captain had taken that place. But, given Dido’s best friend’s previous distaste towards the broom sports, she seemed to be doing admirably well if she was only slightly behind a Quidditch Captain. For a moment, Dido regretted not having asked Tina whether she’d like to take part in her game the next day but, fortunately, it seemed like Tina had not been too put out by the lack of an invitation.

She watched the players in front, the tail of their brooms beginning to draw away giving Dido a spurt of determination. She narrowed her eyes and sped up. She could win this.

Denise flew normally; her Comet 180 wasn't the best broom, but she was grateful not to be attacked. Poor Briar Anderson looked ill and was replaced by another girl, and, likely because of the delay, she hadn't flown yet either, perhaps adjusting to flying.

Their strategy was very collaborative, with Mirada Johnson alley-ooping Cecilia Merrick, hoping Merrick would fly farther and get a head start. For the other team's strategy, however, she didn't expect a full storm and an entire team of cheaters. Mamori Anezaki first blatched Maisie Gemmell, and the poor girl was an unfortunate victim, as she was pushed out of her broom.

Then, she passed by some fire-breathing chicken; she just flew and luckily didn't trigger their anger. From a rural town, she knows that they can be rather feisty indeed, with or without breathing some fire. However, she didn't expect one of her friends, Lily Clarke, to beat Sabrina Lyons, and despite the latter being an older girl with better skills, Clarke was able to succeed.

She flew and flew and flew, deciding to concentrate. Luckily, she was able to fly far, not as far as Merrick, but being stuck with flying with three other girls in the same team, she felt a bit nervous, knowing perhaps, she might be next.

She really did hope she wouldn't get off her broom so early in the game.

Abilities: Healing Sage

Broom: Comet 180 [+2 ACC, +1 EVA, +1 STA]

STA [7] [8] | EVA [5] [6] | STR [5] | WIS [7] | ARC [5] | ACC [6] [8]

Action: As Strategized

The sky glimmered like the clear ocean, to the point that one might be able to see one's own reflection. A good day, if luck was on her side, perhaps dillydallying near the Black Lake or napping back in her dormitories.

However, she didn't expect to participate in a broom racing match, known for its need for well-rounded skillsets. One of their players, an entire team filled with girls, looked ill, so she had to replace her. By the time she mounted on her broom, there was already a lot of fiasco.

First, two players, who looked a bit older, were blatched immediately, one being dropped into the land of fire-breathing chickens. She definitely might have preferred them on her dinner plate than on the field. Another player alley-ooped another, sending her off to lead in first place, with another player trailing behind.

However, it looked like the Teal Twisters, which she learned was the team's name, had the best second-year players due to the experience being down. Perhaps the other team might pull another foul or extreme measure. It sure looked like everyone was taking this seriously.

She finally mounted, and all this happened; it was time for her to rise and shine.

Abilities: Prodigal Charms Learner

Broom: Cleansweep 3 [+1 ACC, +1 EVA]

STA [5] | EVA [7] [8] | STR [4] | WIS [8] | ARC [6] | ACC [5] [6]

Action: As Strategized

Unofficial Broom Race The Only Enemy of Innocence is Time

Veda was completely out of her ballpark. She had decided to play it safe and just flew five units. As she whizzed past her teammates and opponents, she saw how serious people were taking this. First, that alley-oop done by the Teal Twisters was impressive to say the least. "How on earth-" Veda thought, as the gained speed. Cecilia basically went flying (no pun intended). Then, the boy who talked to her before the race rammed into Maisie, as she did the same to him. Even though Mamori was on Veda's team, she still flinched as the Ravenclaw hit the ground.

Not even a second later, Sabrina, a girl from her Red Queen's Labyrinth team, is knocked off her own broom by her teammate Lily. Veda steeled herself. "This is what you signed up for," she reminded herself, flying further.

The announcer Alyss didn't help Veda's stress levels either. While in her year, Veda had only seen the slytherin girl around a few times, enough to know how active she was around the school. Not only that, but Veda was now realizing the amount of energy the girl had. She seemed to love the violence, a stark contrast to Veda herself. "And here I thought broom racing was the safest sport," the hufflepuff thought. She was somewhat ahead, and she knew what she had to do next.

Date~ 05/22 Action ~ as discussed 227 ~ WC Comet 180 ~ Broom Metamorphmagus ⋅Stamina ⋅◈⋅ Evasion ⋅◈⋅ Strength ⋅◈⋅ Wisdom ⋅◈⋅ Arcane Power ⋅◈⋅ Accuracy⋅ 5 ~ 7 ~ 5 ~ 6 ~ 5 ~ 7

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"Oh for Merlin's sake, @Maisie Gemmell, you again" Mamori said, having dodged her blatch and landed his own counter, looking down at her from a position of advantage, both figuratively and literally since she was now on the ground and he was still very much on his broom. He found the strategy tediously unoriginal. It wasn't quite the same lineup as last time, but the last team he'd faced that also happened to have Maisie and Cecilia on it had run the exact same opener, having some brute to do an alley oop while Maisie went off to blatch whoever was holding the more expensive broom. And here they were again. Unfortunately for Mamori, his own team this time was made up entirely of dead weight, which left him as the sole remaining owner of an expensive broom by default. The pink-haired badger also couldn't help noticing Maisie's attendance record at unofficial matches this year hovered somewhere close to 100%. Either she had too much free time, or her actual sport wasn't giving her whatever it was she needed and she'd gone looking for it here instead. Whatever the reason, if the yearbook had a category for MVP of showing up (jock division), he would already have cast his vote. And as far as Mamori was concerned, blatching the ravenclaw wasn't some grand scheme so much as basic self defense — the second they all shot off the line something about Maisie's trajectory had felt off, and the moment she came charging at him his body just decided to meet it head on. Except landing that hit didn't bring the satisfaction he'd been anticipating, but instead was a sudden hollowness feeling paired with the dawning realization that he was now falling behind the rest of the pack. But no point in mulling over it. Up ahead sat the chicken unit, and by "coincidence" Sabrina was just knocked down in the middle of it. If this newly appointed prefect had the nerve to skip remounting and set herself up as stationary artillery instead, Mamori might get a front row seat to watching those chickens deep fry someone in real time.

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𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 Moontrimmer 𝑒𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑠 +3 to Two Stats [EVA & ACC] & 10% Auto-Dodge, Top Speed 5 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑠 sta. 5 | eva. 10 13 | str. 5 | wis. 9 | arc. 3 | acc. 10 13 𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 Non-Human Enthusiast | Foulplay 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 As strategized