Errand Let The Storm Rage On PV Mentioned Finished

Michael woke on the 15th, and laid in bed as he thought back through everything that happened in the past months still he started at the wizarding school. He had met his cousin, halfblood sadly, but his family none the less. He had been looked in his dorm with boys that he knew could hurt him in a number of ways physically and mentally. He had been tied up and threatened with a muggle contraption that made fire. He had slip infront of a boy who found him reading in the bathroom. He had made so many memories and almost all had left him confused, scared, and overall feeling horrible.

He made a friend but at what cost to himself? The boy rolled over and tried to sleep more.

By the time the day had started for him, officially, and all duties he had to do were down, he had heard of an Errand going on. He decided to do it, even without much more than a couple words on where it was. When he got there he saw that it was for groups, one of which he did not have. Mic signed and sat down on a bench.

Michael didn't know why he kept doing the Errands, it never actually made him feel better. Even since he started at the school every high he had, had horrible lows. Every friend he gained, he lost someone else. But still, he continced on, hoping that one day he'll do something that would make him not feel so alone.

After he made his club, he didn't think anyone would come, he thought it was just too far fetched of a thing to propose. If anything muggleborn would take it as a mask to lift up the Purebloods that opposed them, while the purebloods would see it as an insult to think they needed to be taught about their own blood. But still, many showed and seemed to believe it was a good idea. He felt confident as he planned the upcoming ball because of it.

Here, though, the confidence was gone, and he was left standing in the snow alone, wondering if he was going to have to abandon this errand, one that was a team one, something he had been waiting for.

He didn't really know many of the people that stood out, talking or doing something together. He bite his lip as he looked over them, before seeing a girl racing down towards where they were. He knew her, she was in his club, heck, she was the co-leader. He smiled as he walked though the students, his movements slow because of the packed snow under his feet, but still anyone could see he was in a hurry. He made it over to her and smiled. "Hi, umm do you have a group for the Errand? I don't and i was thinking we could group up together." He said, hoping he seemed desperate enough, that she felt bad and said yes.

[WC = 503 not including this]
@Cassandra Ironwoods

[font=PT Sans]It was an inside joke to himself that being named after a literal definition of ‘flower kid’ has its own magic that followed him into everyday life. One of them being his hatred for cold. It was no surprise the boy would rather be sunbathing under the rays of sunlight than wear clothing making him at least 3 sizes bigger and trudging through thick snow with great difficulty. Perhaps the name Hanako had taken away all his resistance to cold temperatures. Most flowers cannot survive chilling seasons and situations. Metaphorically speaking, was he- therefore a flower who cannot stand the cold?

Whatever the answer, that reason sounded more cooler than using the excuse that his body was just weak in general.

So why was he out here doing an errand that required him to stay in cold temperatures for a considerably long time? Well, he was bored of course. It’s truly astonishing how much time his excessive sleeping took from him. At some point, trying to fall asleep was just a chore. Frustrated at this, he did a very non-problematic errand. Dee would be glad he used up his time to do something worthwhile.

Although, he can’t say the same for his future teammates.

He went in solo knowing full well they needed to be in teams. This was no problem as the boy had no trouble jumping into a group filled with strangers. That- or it’s plan B , a.k.a I will force you into compliance because I said so. Fortunately, he didn’t need to waste his energy on surveying the situation for long as his eyes had already spotted a familiar midget with dirty blonde hair. Bad news? He was not alone. From his standing spot, a sight of purple made him gag internally, suddenly having the instinct to hold his wand. Just for security measures. A slight fear that Miller would associate with such Cass convinced him he couldn’t stay in one place.

“ And why in heavens would you think that is a good idea “ he questioned, rudely poking himself into the conversation.“ I don’t know if you two know each other but from personal experience, this purple telly tubby here isn’t exactly the best for teamwork. Save yourself, Miller. Stick with a decent kid like me and we’ll find teammates that won’t attack on impulse~” he grinned at Miller, only to shot a disinterested face when his eyes landed on Cass.
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w/c : 407
@Cassandra Ironwoods @Michael Miller @Katherine Labrouder

Michael didn't get an answer to his question, not he got a boy that was inches above him in height telling him to beware of the purple headed girl. Well that just won't do, the girl was his friend, err They knew each other. She had came to his first meeting for his club.

"Hana, i trust her" he said, as he looked over at the boy, "Please, she isn't going to hurt us." He quickly looked over at the girl, "You're not going to hurt us are you?" He asked. He didn't want to get hurt by someone he trusted so blindly.

He wondered if he could trust anyone blindly here? Well he did, often, that problary will never change, though he knew it was problary something that needed to change. He looked back over at Hana, he was smart, or atleast Mike thought he was, so if he said that the girl wasn't someone to team with, maybe he should listen. But the boy did say not to befriend himself at one time, and that he was a bit of a asshole, but. . well he didn't listen then so why now. He decided, he was going to trust her, no matter what.

Interacting with: @Cassandra Ironwoods @Michael Miller @Hanako Tone
Outfit without the bag/with silver sings.

Katherine was casually sitting in her common room since there wasn't much to do, well that's what she thought till some guy came in panting as if he just ran in the national Olympics at least he looks like he lost a few pounds good for him. Well by now she expected the worst but instead, he gave her a note. She nodded at him and shooed him off with her hand while reading the note.

From the looks of it, cash has ordered for her to come and help in this bizarre shindig. She wore a more comfy clothes with a jacket and a heavy jumper/ dress. She wore her casual cold rose and sea breeze cologne. She headed down in front, she scanned the courtyard to locate were this purple-haired demon laid.

She had finally spotted them, by the looks of it she had company some blonde boy and oh my god was that the Asian Justin Beiber wannabe? was it the Olympic human diver? was it elf on the shelf but with a 20s haircut? well yes, Katherine had guessed right Hanako tone. Well, he gave Katherine quite an impression on the day she very first met him lets just say it wasn't a good one.

She walked in full poise and confidence not cocky just perfect, she walked at a normal pace. Sometimes she thanked her height that she was taller than these fools, no one could have guessed that this Asian was older than her, people might have thought he was her son but obviously, if he was he didn't take the good looks from his mother must have taken his ugly fathers genes, poor kid.

she had arrived just before Michael had responded she was right behind Hanako with the devil's smirk and glint in her eyes, she messed up his hair by ruffling through his hair while doing exact motion she spoke from behind him" is that so",
She now let go of his hair and walked to stand right next to cash.

she faced both these useless kids, she spoke yet again to hanko"Decent kid? is taking a swan dive on people decent now, god I gotta keep up with trends these days, ill make sure to take an extra-large dive ontop of someone since that's your definition of decent", she grinned with her classic devil's smirk.

The boy spoke, he sounded like a baby and he looked like one, what now should she caress his blonde head or something. should she rock him to sleep in this blizzard? Katherine looked at cash and spoke"well don't worry about me I'm in your team", the blonde boy spoke yet again with another stupid remark.

If they wanted to hurt him they would have done it by now, Katherine knew one thing if she was ever stuck in a real blizzard the blonde boy was the last person she'd want to be stuck with. What if a dangerous mountain creature came and wanted to attack would he ask the creature if he was going to hurt us or would he ask it to join us and drink hot cocoa.

She grinned at the boy's comment and spoke"Well if cash isn't going to hurt you I will, god this is too funny, it's like taking care of two-year-olds, well I came here to survive not to babysit failed Justin Beiber and his baby brother, I think you're old enough to make your own choices but I doubt that, if you want to join us go ahead if not you can freeze to death with this guy",

she looked at Hanko and paused then came back again to speak"actually no hed warm you up by jumping on top of you and who knows if your lucky enough hed spill hot cocoa over your shirt it's his way of welcoming people and making them warm isn't that right cash?", she spoke now looking at cash with her mischief glint in her cold icy eyes and her classic devilish smirk.

This was all going to be real fun for Katherine messing with these two, they're too pathetic, no pathetically adorable. All she has to do is wait for all the chaos to unravel in front of her eyes then sit back and watch.


WC:720 words not including this or the stuff at the very top.

January 15^th, 2021
Hex Code : #4B0082 - English |
#004080 - Spanish

Just as the green eyes waiting for Katherine to arrived, a small voice reached their ears. Cash whipped their gaze toward the owner of the voice. "Oh hey! Michael, right?"Cash inquired the boy. With the ever growing population in this very school sometimes Cash could not keep up who is who.

Michael then asked the purple haired if they have a group and he was thinking both of the serpent could be in a group together. "Sadly, no and sure. That would be great"They still watching some of the group that struggle to light a fire under the heavy blizzard and the strong wind that the Professor on sight created.

It seems a hard tasked to do and Cash almost backed out. Then when they about to open their mouth, another voice answered for Michael. Cash shot dagger to the Hobbit. He told Michael that Cash is not the best for teamwork and both of them should looked for the other teams to work together with. Cash clenched their jaw to stopped hurling not so kind words to Tone.

The asian midget wanted to riled the Cuban descendant up but Cash was not baiting into it. "What decent kid? you must be diluted yourself if you thinking what you have done to me are somewhat decent"The young socialite barked back. Cash tried very hard not to get annoyed by this failed bowl cut hair of a boy.

To added insult to the injury, Katherine finally decided to enter into the fray. Katherine mentioned how 'taking swan dive into people' is nothing but a decent act. "Please! you hardly need someone to look out for you"Cash said to Katherine in playful insult. "But I am glad you on my team"They added.

The beater let out a loud laugh when Katherine told what happened down in the Chamber to Michael. "I am sure you have no problem doing that to Miller here as your way to welcome him, right Tone?"Cash mocked Hanako. "I am sure he be delighted when you do that. I sure am do"They expressed.

Dripping with sarcasm as they shot dagger again to Hanako. A half-grin came out from their lips and there a mischief glint in their eyes. "And do not worry Michael, I would not hurt you"They stated to Michael. "I have a lot of self restrained to not punched someone that was not a lunatic"Cash jeered one more time and directed it to Hanako.

"I use they / them pronouns"They corrected Michael. "Enough about that, shall we head into the storm?"Cash asked Katherine, Hanako and Michael. Soon after that Cash trudging the snow toward the courtyard to begin this errand.

how effective the blizzard will be 12 is Prof. Kibitzer accuracy !roll 1d20 + 12 Roll : [12] Result : 24

how strong the wind will be 10 is Prof. Kibitzer strength !roll 1d20 + 10 Roll : [15] Result : 25

Once the beater arrived at the middle of the courtyard, they still waiting for the other three to followed them. As the blizzard pouring down hard and the gust of wind howling strongly; it was hard to see if Katherine, Hanako, and Michael coming their way to Cash or not. Once the three of them arrived, Cash will told the three of them what to do.

"You,"The beater pointed to Michael. "Start gathered anything that can make a fire start. Branches, dry leaves, twigs, anything your eyes and hands can carried"They said. Then their eyes shifted the Hanako. "As a second year, I hope by now you know the Fire-Making spell. If not, then help Miller"They ordered to Hanako.

"And as for you,"Cash looked at Katherine. "This is a group project. You can slammed them both any other days. Make yourself useful. By useful I mean not by your typical brand of insult. Anything beside that would be lovely"Cash mentioned as they blow their breath into their uncover hands and rubbed them together to keep it warm.

The coldness of wind starting to make their fingers go numb and Cash regretted that they did not bring any gloves with them. Cash hoping that Katherine and Hanako could put aside their animosities toward each other and willing to worked side by side for awhile, so the four of them would not get hypothermia and get out from this errand still intact.

It only took the look the other girl gave Hana to make Michael step up on front of the other boy. As the girl continued to speak, Michael glared. How could she talk about Hana in that way? He looked over the young girl, even if she was older, she problary wasn't even 13. He hummed, "Maybe you should shut up, before i welcome you with a cup of hot chocolate." He said. He wasn't gonna take being talked about by this girl, especially one that didn't have enough manners to even ask his name.

He looked over at Cash as they spoke, liking how she told the other girl to do something useful. He didn't like the snide remark about Hana but it wasn't as bad as what the other girl said. He nodded at his chore and left to do that, looking over Hana as he did. He didn't want him to be upset by the girls words, but he seemed fine.

The boy walked away, slowing picking up stick after stick, and looking for dry wood worth using. He thought about his group. Cash was awesome, just the way they talked to the other girl made him know that. Hana was of course awesome, and he didn't even have to think too much about that one. But the girl, with a snide mouth, he didn't think anyone could like her. Shr had no manners, and acted like she was in her 20s, a disgrace for a 12 or 13 year old.

[font=PT Sans]“ Oh what a wonderfully blessed day I’m having” he muttered sarcastically the second his ears heard a familiar rich tone that immediately sent messages to his brain that snide remarks are coming. Completely unamused by her fingers through his hair, he ruffled them back in place, his small glare never leaving her.

“ At least my swan dives can be fixed with a hot air spell. What about you? What happens to someones hearing abilities after hearing your choice of words, hm~? Sounds to me like you’re one of the last people on earth to lecture me about the definition of decency” . He huffed, trying to look more smug than her, only to fail because he could only do so much with an innocent face like his.

Gruntled by Labrouders proclamation, he spoke out defensively. “ You? In our team? My god- Miller, are you sure?”. His obvious disinterest in having Labrouder as a team member wasn’t from her lack of skill but her presence in general. A few moments with her and he already knew they won’t be getting along any time soon. He hasn’t gotten the privilege of seeing her skills in magic but he was almost certain even if they were good, it didn’t make her presence less unnerving. Nevertheless, it seemed that his objection to this news fell on death's ears as Tinkie Winkie welcomed Labrouder into their arms- just why though? ‘Annoying people are attracted to annoying people I guess’, thought the annoying one.

"I am sure you have no problem doing that to Miller here as your way to welcome him, right Tone?" a blush crept on his ears as the humiliating memories of their previous interaction resurface.

“ Can it, Tinkie Winkie” he hissed, hoping Micheal choose not to comment on that.

"And do not worry Michael, I would not hurt you" They stated to Michael. "I have a lot of self restrained to not punched someone that was not a lunatic” Hanako noticed their glare and rolled his eyes.


“ Oh yes how lucky we are~” he sang out, full of sarcastic joy.

Labrouder's words had no effect on Hanako for sure. She could say the worst insult there is and it would not match the amount of insults Hanako said to himself. He planned on ignoring the little brat until Micheal caught his attention by stepping in between them. Hanako raised his eyebrow at the situation. Did Miller think the two were going to fight? Hanako had tons of people getting in between him and someone he was tempted to punch after all. It was understandable that Miller wouldn’t want him to do so but what Miller said next had surprised him.

Little alien infant, who thought brought him chocolates and flower crowns wasn’t stopping Hanako from fighting others but instead was stopping others for him? That’s crazy. He thought Miller was incapable of doing so but he supposed his image of Miller was merely the surface level of Miller's real personality. There were still many questions Hanako had for the boy but there was a part of him that didn’t want to find out. Unsure what sort of expression to give Miller when he looked back to Hanako, he settled with a small awkward smile.

Another thing he learned was the surprisingly cooperative nature Cass had in them. It was a difference in the usual beasty 'I like to punchy' image he had of them. He was almost sure Cass was going to convince the others to throw him out of the group. He never knew he’d learned such a thing from working an errand together. That being said, they were still a troll in his eyes.

He hesitantly picked up the necessary items for fire while on the way to the courtyard. To his dismay, the wind had a harsher wind than a few moments ago, making him doubt this will be over quickly.

"As a second year, I hope by now you know the Fire-Making spell. If not, then help Miller” they commanded.

“ I can do both perfectly well thank you very much” he huffed“Feast your eyes on my talent. I’ll show you”. Despite his confident tone, he was not confident at all in his success. He wanted to point out the stupidly perfect blizzard yet his ego had stopped him from doing so. All he wanted to do was show that he was more than capable with a wand and didn’t need any teammates to start a fire. Without further ado- he pulled out his wand and pointed them to the stacks of wood they’ve gathered. “Incendio”[/font]

If his incendio hits the wood t!dice d20+9 =12 success

If his incendio manages to stay t!dice d20+4 =14 vs Wind (25) =flop

Reducio

p.s I have no idea what Im doing but it was planned that he failed anyway so whoopidoo

[font=PT Sans]He knew his wand hit the stacks. While he had trouble casting a spell, he always had far better accuracy than the general. It was an easy target as well. Yet, you could barely see the sparks of light before the wind swallowed them whole- leaving not even a trace of the fire.

“ It’s the wind” he said bluntly. Averting his eyes away from his teammates.[/font]

@Michael Miller @Cassandra Ironwoods @Katherine Labrouder
W/C = 835 + 407 = 1242

January 15^th, 2021

Hex Code :
#4B0082 - English
#004080 - Spanish

Cash had to let out a sigh when Katherine insulted Hanako and Michael barked back. This going to be a long day the second year thought to themselves. Clearly Michael disliked Katherine with the way he spoke to the sharp-tongue girl. Cash needed to suppressed their smirk by masking it by a cough.

Not long after the green eyes stood in the middle of the man-made blizzard, the three others joined them. After Cash gave out their command to the other three, at least Hanako and Michael comply to it. Both of them started to gathered all the necessary things to make a fire in this ridiculous experiment.

After all the branches, dry leaves, and twigs stacked up; Hanako was the first one attempting to lit the woods on fire. “Feast your eyes on my talent. I’ll show you”The little midget said. "Go on then"Cash waiting for either Hanako failed or success attempted to to do.

The blizzard weirdly had calm a bit but the chilling wind still ever presence. Hanako then pointed his wand to the stack of woods but his attempted was failed miserably as it barely a sparks of fire emitting from the tip of his wand . Cash wanted to let out a laugh but it will be un team mate like attitude.

"It’s the wind”Hanako claimed. Sure, Tone blame it on the wind The green eyes said internally. "It is okay, who's next?"Inquire the Beater. With the confidence Katherine has in her, she will do the second attempt. The purple haired let the young lioness try. But the blizzard suddenly get strong out of nowhere.

Thus in result, Katherine attempt was the same as Hanako. At this point Cash thought this whole ordeal was a waste of time but they did not give up. Michael told the group that if all magic failed they should lit the woods the Muggle way. Whatever that means. "You still got me"Cash informed the group.

The young socialite then draw their wand from the pocket of their coat and pointed at the woods. "Incendio"Cash command. There is a little of spark come out from their wand. Cash let out a half smile but it soon erased as the wind decided to picked up. "This is pointless"Cash uttered. Cash then looked at the other three.

"I am getting cold and I think we never can beat the professor"Cash said. "How about we called it a day and we are done here, yeah?"They asked the other three. Without waiting the other three responds, Cash walked to the Professor whose in charge in this little errand.

"We failed, Prof. But thank you for allowing us to join your errand"Cash expressed politely. After the green eyes said that, they spotted a thermos jug and some glasses on the near by table. Cash picked up the thermos jug and pour the content into the glass. A rich smell of hot cocoa wafting in the air and hit their nose.

Cash then picked up the warm glass and walked out from the courtyard while sipping the hot cocoa.