10 Nov 2021, 09:15
Broken Wing and Fingers.
OWLEIA'S EURASIAN EAGLE OWL ANIMAGI
Flight, for a human, did not come so naturally as it did for those fledgling birds. Aspen, her pet, made it look all too easy. All it took was a strong gush of wind and a slight misalignment of her wing to send her propelling towards a nearby cobbled stone wall. A shriek she would let out upon impact before a coo as a blanket of snow caught her fall. Consider herself lucky. Although Aurelia was more so worried about the revelation of her little secret that the loss of consciousness would bring than the severity of any injuries.
Talons (1) | Bitey (1)
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→ Wisdom 0
→ Stamina 2
→ Strength 9
→ Accuracy 13
→ Evasion 1
The Eurasian-eagle owl had been on her way to the great hall for lunch, but a change of plans was evident. With some effort, she would waddle ungracefully to uncover herself from the snow she was buried partially under. ((how she looks)) One of her rather massive wings dragged limply behind her. The bird was hurt. Aurelia then became aware that not only could she not transform back into a human due to the risk of being seen and the huge risk of the transfiguration proceeding badly due to her injury, but she also could not fly. There was the option to waddle up to the third floor on her short owl legs to the hospital wing or to find someone who knew her in form.
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Set as October 24th. 1 day after Hogsmaede Snowball Fite
Set as October 24th. 1 day after Hogsmaede Snowball Fite
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“One can never be too careful,” STM — 5 | EVA — 19 | STR — 5 | WSD — 12 | ARC — 5 | ACC — 9 |
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10 Nov 2021, 18:16
Broken Wing and Fingers.
Interacting: The Owl (@Aurelia Notrésvace) | Loki
Mentioning: N/A
The past few months have been rather busy and stressful for the third year.
The teen had dueling practices, studying sessions with friends, frog choir practice, boom meetings, and studying ahead in his classes. The teen barely had enough time for himself, which was disappointing since the introvert needed alone time to get lost in his thoughts and breath.
A winter chil cut through autumn, Henry watched as snow laid across the courtyard. Softly smiling at the sight as he walked through the corridors, hands in his jean pockets and Loki sitting on his right shoulder.
The teen stepped into the courtyard, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. The wind circled around him, the chill crawled up his arm hairs and spine. The cold battled the warm within him. Similar to how the light and dark battle within him.
Henry walked through the courtyard, looking for a spot. The teen glanced around, looking for a spot away from other students and sage from the cold. However, Loki spotted something else and let out a loud meow as he jumped from Henry's right shoulder and bounded forward.
"Loki!"
Henry jogged after his feline, stopping at what looked like a pile of snow. Loli sat in front of it, sniffing the pile and giving a short meow to the pile.
Henry watched it for a moment and then realized that it's alive. The teen kneeled down and saw that it is a large owl, Henry moved his hands toward it's beak as he softly spoke " hi, little guy. Are you okay? Do you need help?" realizing the owl can't understand him, Henry examined the creature and saw the wing it's dragging before he spoke again, " I won't hurt you, I want to help you. Alright?"
The teen loved all animals and creatures, he always looked for ways to help them but if he knew that owl wasn't a owl. That the owl is actually of a girl he didn't really like.
"There's no such thing as strange creatures, only blinked people" - Newt Scamander
10 Nov 2021, 19:08
Broken Wing and Fingers.
#008080 English
#006400 - French
#3c78d8 - Latin
#8B4513w - Spanish
@Aurelia Notrésvace
@Henry Knight
Loki
October 25th 2021
1 day after Hogsmaede
Snowball Fight
When they say there was never a dull moment at Hogwarts, whoever said that, the green eyes tipped their hat to the with the uttermost respect. Cash just come back from their daily routine which is seating under that Oak Tree that was located at Great Lake. Though the green eyes was a Summer baby (Cash was born on July 5th), they always love Winter.
The leaves that surrounded Hogwarts ground started to change color. When the young socialite thought this castle could not be more magical, they thought wrong. And so when their feet land on the courtyard cobblestone, it seems Winter might come faster as they anticipated. There is a blanket of snow covering the ground.
From the distance, Cash saw Henry called after his feline and when the tabby cat started digging something in the snow, the blue-eyed boy bounded to his cat. Cash knitted their eyebrows. Curiosity gets the best of them. "Hey, mate!"Cash greeted one of their best friends. The beater followed Henry's movement.
They looked down on the pile of snow when the pile started to come alive. Then a white owl emerged from the snow. Henry then asked if the bird was okay or does it needs help. Then something dawn on the Cuban descendant as they saw the creature dragging its massive wing. "I won't hurt you, I want to help you. Alright?"Henry said to the animal.
Cash averted their eyes from Henry to the bird. The white fur of the creature reminds Cash of one of those Arctic and Great White owls. The young Ironwoods have always drawn to the white majestic owls. "You could trust him or you do not have to. The choices are in your talons,"Cash uttered.
"You are a big bird. I am sure you could handle it by yourself right, birdie?"They added and inquired the bird while trying to coax a reaction out of the white owl.
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10 Nov 2021, 21:44
Broken Wing and Fingers.
Heading down to the courtyard was most likely a good decision on Lizzy's behalf. She needed the cool outdoor air to clear her head. The past week had been a hectic one, what with all the schoolwork that was piling up. She took in the beautiful surroundings of the leaves on the trees gently transitioning to reds, oranges, and yellows. It was truly great timing on Lizzy's part to take this stroll around the grounds.Interacting With: @Aurelia Notrésvace @Henry Knight @Cassandra Ironwoods
Just then, Lizzy saw from across the grounds, Henry Knight, whom she had met once before, and another girl kneeling near a pile of snow. Lizzy made the decision to see what the two were up to, and jogged over. At first she said nothing, and instead simply watched as the seeming snow pile began to move. As far as she knew, even at Hogwarts the snow wasn't supposed to move like this.
"What's going on?" Lizzy asked. That's when it became apparent that the snow was actually a massive owl. The owl was dragging its wing along, as if hurt. Lizzy watched as Henry and the other girl tried to comfort and help the creature. Lizzy wanted to try to help as well. She had always loved animals, and she wanted to get an owl once she had saved up enough for one. What better opportunity would she have to get to know how an owl behaved than to help one out? Lizzy knelt down in the snow along with the other two students. "Hi. Are you alright? I'm sure you can get back in the skies quickly." Lizzy smiled at the owl, unknowing that the owl was truthfully an Animagus.
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12 Nov 2021, 19:33
Broken Wing and Fingers.
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Mentioning: @Aurelia Notrésvace in Owl Form
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Rafael had shared his sentiments towards the weather in many an instance, but perhaps he would utter them once more in the name of the winter spirit, for there was something about the season that pleased the young Captain in the most basic meaning of the word. The snow, despite the young man having now inhabited the European country for just over half of his years of life, still seemed foreign to his senses, alien, even, sparking within the pits of his very soul a curiosity unlike any that he’d experienced previously. It was a curiosity that returned to him annually, presiding over the Christmas and early year months like a stunning halo – and, despite his better judgment, he did his best to take full advantage of these months, choosing to perform his studies and workouts under the murky winter clouds rather than in the comfort of his common room. It was really no wonder his disposition was more delicate during such a time. His immune system was worn out, and of that, he was sure.
However, no such obstacles could keep the young man out of the brisk weather, especially on a day such as the one present, where the snow, barely disturbed, stretched on and on in an endless sea of white, and the wind ruffled his hair in the most pleasant sort of way. Having finally been liberated from the confines of his fourth period class, he found himself treading slowly through the courtyard with a book and a sack lunch in hand, eyes watering and nose red and stuffy within the hood of his puffer coat – he’d been wearing it over his robes for the better part of the day, having found the weather to be just as unpleasantly cold within the walls as it was outside. Under his robes, a hoodie hugged his skin, pressing warmth into his heat-deprived body. He’d found that the combination was quite comforting, and he preferred it greatly over conformity to the school dress code, despite the constant reprimands such a decision regularly warranted. His feet, however, felt no such reprieve from the icy clutches of the environment, toes numb and throbbing within his old, grass-stained shoes. It was a burden he gladly bore in the name of exploration, he supposed – after all, he would only have the snow for so long.
His footsteps crunching against crusty-white cobblestone, he allowed his eyes to search the courtyard, pupils brushing against the winter wonderland in the same wonder he had regarded it with the first time he’d seen it. It was a shame, he supposed, that his state of curious tranquility would be acutely shattered by the disturbed conversation of a nearby convention of fellow students. His curiosity promptly shifted, gaze now honing in on a new target – and in this, he was referring to the topic of his classmates’ distress, a small snowy owl.
It would seem as if the creature had broken its wing, he noted upon first inspection – it was an unfortunate incident, one that left a bitter grimace on his face as he slowly approached the amassing group. He chose, rather than kneeling in the snow, to remain upright and assess the creature – listening quietly to the conversation, he hummed along quietly, lip bit between his teeth in a curious nature as he looked on in wonder. Then, having considered the situation carefully, he uttered his thoughts. “Perhaps we’d better take it to Professor Eide,” he muttered in a hushed voice, as to not further disturb the air with his voice. His hands remaining in his pockets, he blew out a ponderous puff of breath, the air visible in the cold. Surely, within the school of magic, salvation for the poor creature could be arranged? It was an ethical obligation to take action, he deduced, and action he would take.
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Also, if the Quaffle is dropped for any reason, you would automatically (without it taking up an action) attempt another Quafflegrab. At present there would be no mid-round way to drop a quaffle due to the order of operations, however there will be certain effects in future patches that can cause this effect.Catch
With brooms that have the feature where an additional player may be caught (such as Bluebottle) where there is a stackable chance of failure with each additional person caught, there is no stacking failure chance for players with this ability.Perfectionist
I probably haven't collected my allowance yet.
15 Nov 2021, 02:21
Broken Wing and Fingers.
OWLEIA'S EURASIAN EAGLE OWL ANIMAGI
As expected, her fall from grace would draw many of those curious and concerned souls towards her. One would think that her passive unequip of loveliness that harboured in her human form, would deter the visuals of her, but no factors could repel the attraction of human curiosity. The first one to her was not a fellow student but a fellow animal. An orange tabby. Aurelia was not a fan of cats. It was fair, given her allergies to them when she had the more sensitive nose of a human.
Talons (1) | Bitey (1)
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→ Wisdom 0
→ Stamina 2
→ Strength 9
→ Accuracy 13
→ Evasion 1
Next to tower over her was a boy. This one, his voice gentle as he spoke about helping her, ensuring no harm would come to the injured bird. Quick to follow was a girl Aurelia had vaguely recalled having seen in the S.W.A.G games when she was still in lead. Another curious soul would follow, this one looking much younger, again, like the two before her speaking to her as if she had the sentiment of a human. It was to her conscious that she knew she did, but it was a fact withheld to the three that stood over her. This was an apparent norm at Hogwarts, granted, if parslemouths existed, why wouldn't anyone else attempt at communicating with their animals?
The latest arrival was none other than Rafael. If Aurelia could frown she would, instead she would give a low, disappointed coo. The egoistic quidditch captain was not someone on her good list. If only he knew who she was. However, Rafael was the only one of the group to more so confide in the other around him than speak to the owl as if it was hoping that their words would be any more comprehensible to the animal. That she very much preferred. She was not supposed to understand as an owl.
For now, Aurelia would play the part. After all, she was an owl and she was not supposed to understand any intelligible words. So as much as she would like to be relieved of the pain in her arm, Aurelia would simply ignore, drag her wing along, waddling through between @Henry Knight's legs as she left light raptor footprints trailing behind her. Where she was headed to next, she had no idea.
If anyone were to attempt to pick her up, she would bitey fingers. Keep in mind, owleia has 9 str.
(just to correct yall, she is not snowy white pls see animagus app above.)
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(just to correct yall, she is not snowy white pls see animagus app above.)
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“One can never be too careful,” STM — 5 | EVA — 19 | STR — 5 | WSD — 12 | ARC — 5 | ACC — 9 |
Lovely Creature — Evasive Manoeuvres — Monster Hunter — Terrible Presence
15 Nov 2021, 14:28
Broken Wing and Fingers.
Juniper was walking in the courtyard since it was a Sunday. This was one of those rare moments where she actually had time to think, which she didn't enjoy. For one, if everyone spent their time sitting around and just thinking then nothing would get done, ever. Yes, her parents BOTH advised- no, TOLD her to think before she acted. But since her parents weren't here, June saw no reason to do that. Especially not now, there was nothing to think about. Her days went by so fast in a flurry of chaos that there was no need to think it all over. She could remember her days just fine without going over anything in her head.
So when she has time to think, she doesn't. At least she doesn't like to count what she does as thinking. She walked along the snow-coated courtyard, missing her video games back at home. Especially her Nintendo switch. She was a nerd when it came to Mario games and all that. But she forgot the charger t her switch and it barely even worked here anyway. Now it was discarded under her bed somewhere, along with socks with no match. She huffed and watched the cloud in front of her. "I am a dragon!" She laughed.
She looked up and saw a few students. She listened as hard as she could, and it seemed like they were discussing an injured animal? Juniper wasn't totally sure, but she knew it was the perfect cure for her boredom. She picked up her pace and headed over. Out of breath from the cold air, she paused before speaking. "I know! DON'T USE REPARO!" She stood for a moment, very proud. Then she realized that's all she knew.
"Oh, an owl- wait, get back here-" Juniper had experience with picking up animals and birds- especially chickens since she grew up on a farm. How hard could picking up an owl be? "I've picked up birds so many times back at the farm in Ireland-" She walked after the injured bird, and reached out her hands slowly. "How did you get hurt, little-well, big owl?" She asked. "I'm going to help you... okay?" She took a breath. She reaches out to try and pick up the owl.
trying to pick up owl because Juniper is not smart. at all.
Sta: 5 | Eva: 4 | Str: 6 | Acc: 6 | Arc: 4 | Wis: 5
15 Nov 2021, 16:40
Broken Wing and Fingers.
Interacting: The Owl (@Aurelia Notrésvace) | Loki | @Cassandra Ironwoods | @Lizzy Solace | @Rafael D'Spacito | @Juniper Kelly
Mentioning: N/A
Kneeling on the show covered ground, Henry held a hand out to the large owl. Allowing the creature to sniff him before the third year attempted to try and help, keeping Loki behind him so the creature didn't get frighten and injure itself some more.
A familiar voice rang behind, Henry looked and saw Cash. Nodding toward them before turning his attention back toward the bird as he softly spoke " I think it's wing is broken, do you think their someone's pet or a school owl?" Directing their question toward Cash as the teen looked at the owl, trying to pair it with one of the birds in one of the numerous books he read in animals and creatures.
Another voice joined, Henry looked and saw it was Lizzy. Offering the girl a soft smile before turning his attention back toward the bird as he watched rhe gryffindor knelt down besides him in the snow.
Loki rubbed aginest Lizzy back as Henry slowly pulled out his mayhaw wand, keeping his eyes on the bird as he softly spoke " It looks like a Eurasia eagle owl, their a large bird that does better in warmer climates," holding his wand out toward the bird as a way to show it that he meant no harm. The teen thought he would try the bandaging charm on the creature to help stabilize it's wing but wasn't sure how well that charm would work on a animal.
Another soon joined, Henry barely caught his words as he looked behind him. Noticing the captain of the gryffindor quidditch team arrived there, nodding toward the boy's words as he replied " he would have the best knowledge on what to do with the bird," the third year turned back to the owl to noticed that it moved closer to him so Henry took the owl's movement as a 'yes' that it wants some help.
"We should stabilize the wing before we move or bring it to the professor," Henry spoke as he looked down at the bird and carefully brought his hands closer to it as he softly spoke " it's okay. It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you, your okay." the third year aimed the tip of his wand for the owl's broken wing as he continued to try to sooth the animal, " Your safe. Your okay. It's okay. No one's going to hurt you, we want to help you."
The teen continued to try and sooth the owl as he perpared himself to cast the bandaging charm but then remembered that he knew episkey. The lad never used the spell on an animal but it was used to mend minor injuries so perhaps it child help the bird... Henry was wearily he didn't want to injure the poor animal anymore.
"Your okay, your okay little guy. Your okay..." Henry soothed the bird as he watched it, lowering his wand preparing to cast the healing charm on the creature when Juniper joined them.
The third year wasn't sure how the owl would deal with getting picked up, the owl was injured and injured animals tend to be frightful and more provoke to bite not to mention no one knew if this owl was a pet or a wild bird that isn't used to be picked up. Henry looked toward Juniper as he spoke " careful, June," the teen turned back toward the owl and brought his own close to the creature as he softly spoke " you okay. Your okay. We're here to help, your okay. Your okay. "
Gently and slowly tapping his wand to the owl's broken wing as he softly whispered " Episkey."
ReducioWisdom dc: 10
Wisdom: [d20:19]+11=30, Success
Accuracy: [d20:5]+8=13
Evasion: [d20:12]+1=13, impaired hit
Proof
The owl moved at the last moment or his aim slipped, either way the spell didn't hit straight on which meant the healing spell probably didn't work or heal like it normally should.
Henry slipped his wand back inside his pocket, lowering his hands over the bird but not touching it as he spoke " Your okay. Your okay. Your okay." The lad is trying to see if the healing spell worked or if the wing still would lay by the poor creature's side...
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"There's no such thing as strange creatures, only blinked people" - Newt Scamander
29 Nov 2021, 15:44
Broken Wing and Fingers.
The broken wing was an injury but not an invitation for her to be meddled with as one pleased. Albeit in the form of an animal, it was disrespectful that they cared not to ask before reaching towards her. Henry was right to warn the new arrival, but not fast enough as the animagus would be quick to show her disdain. Beak, razor-sharp to serve its purpose of tearing off bits of flesh, she would lunge at the girl's extended hands. No warning in light prior.
This baby talk was quite degrading, of course, none standing over her would know her true form, that she also held the identity of an intelligent human being. The duelist, in front of the tip of a wand directed at her, would act upon instinct and training to hop out of the wand's trajectory. It was not but the healing spell that was incantated. Nevertheless, only provided slight relief to her wing. The injury, mending only slightly. Although, boy's arcane prowess would be questionable. Aurelia would be quite relieved that a significant amount of pain was lifted. Fly she would attempt once more, her massive wings flapping - slapping anyone in close vicinity carelessly. A few feet she glided but found the ground once more, shortly.
Aurelia was still grounded, her wings had been fully healed yet.
This baby talk was quite degrading, of course, none standing over her would know her true form, that she also held the identity of an intelligent human being. The duelist, in front of the tip of a wand directed at her, would act upon instinct and training to hop out of the wand's trajectory. It was not but the healing spell that was incantated. Nevertheless, only provided slight relief to her wing. The injury, mending only slightly. Although, boy's arcane prowess would be questionable. Aurelia would be quite relieved that a significant amount of pain was lifted. Fly she would attempt once more, her massive wings flapping - slapping anyone in close vicinity carelessly. A few feet she glided but found the ground once more, shortly.
Aurelia was still grounded, her wings had been fully healed yet.
Bite the ginger. Slap people with her wing accidentally.
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“One can never be too careful,” STM — 5 | EVA — 19 | STR — 5 | WSD — 12 | ARC — 5 | ACC — 9 |
Lovely Creature — Evasive Manoeuvres — Monster Hunter — Terrible Presence
30 Nov 2021, 16:08
Broken Wing and Fingers.
Henry expressed great concern, but June waved it away. "It's okay! Don't be so neg-a-tive" She said dragging out the last word. "Im trying to help it, not hurt it. I grew up on the farm.. I think I know how to hold an owl." She said dismissively. Henry noted what type of owl it looked like, and June raised her eyebrows. huh, she didn't know that. She sat back and let Henry try and fix the owl's wing, which didn't work.
"Poor owl... is it a girl or a boy?" She asked curiously. "How do you know with owls?" The owl was hurt, and she was going way off topic. Juniper tended to do this way too much. Like, a lot. It took her time to realize. "Ah, off topic, sorry." She held her breath. "but is it a girl? She blurted.
She shook her head. "Ah, okay, I need to focus." She rubbed her head. Okay, focus, Kelly! She reached slowly to the large owl. "Hey, little... big... owl... I'm trying to help you... okay? Dont worry, Henr-" The large owl, quick as a flash, lunger at one of her fingers. Juniper inhaled sharply and cried out. "ARGH!" She didn't know that an owl could be so strong. For a second, she felt no pain. Nothing.
Then, a second later.
The pain shot through her finger, strong and deadly like. Her eyes water and she tried to hold the tears. She was too scared to look at what the owl did to her finger. "oowwwww ow ow" was all she could say. She glared at the owl. 'STUPID BIRD! I WAS TRYING TO HELP YOU!