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@Xailah AlptraumEvery passing second the Jester was becoming more and more aware of the fact that if he didn't do something to free himself from this predicament quickly, his world would be about to turn dark for an extended period of time. He was also highly aware of the silver cub which had found purchase on the Strongman; pinpricks of red were welling up in the Strongman's collarbone from a feline bite, adding a more ichorous hue to the crimson cloak he was already wearing.
Dark spots danced in Piérre's vision as it was getting harder and harder to breathe. His curled fingers were beginning to cramp at Romeo's arm, slipping were it not for iron will which held them there. His pulse throbbed in both ears as he felt his face flushing, changing hue for want of circulation.
Everything was out to kill him. Even Romeo. Even the Strongman.
In the corner of his eyes, those dark spots twisted and contorted, creating life of their own in the swirling pitch which encroached on the Jester's vision. Piérre became aware of eyes, the prickling sensation of being watched and observed. A sickening recollection to the Trial by Fear nearly one year ago; a trial which had caused the once constructed exterior of playfulness and naivety to splinter ever so slightly. The night he had met his Boggart for the first time.
The uncanny appearance, the cheshire smile, unsettling words and actions, and the knowledge that that thing was intended-- at least in appearance-- to be the boy himself.
Thus far... Piérre had been unable to face it again... Not even in Defense Against the Dark Arts. It was fear that did more than paralyze. It choked.
Just like Romeo's relentless hand.
One of the few things that focused him enough to stay in it was the yellow eyes of the feline Xailah. They weren't friends, they weren't equals, and they certainly were not of similar mind on most occasions.
But desperation couldn't choose allies. Desperation held close to its chest what it had on hand and ran with it. Especially if it was unexpected or perpetrated at the spur of the moment.
All he could do was strain once more, ignoring the pounding in his head as he focused on Xailah's eyes, the only color against inky dress and dark spots closing up his vision. What could he see in those eyes...? Was it a glitter of mischief?
Figaro, witness to further distress of his master, tried all the harder to stop this behemoth of an antagonist with another unsheathed claw strike and a lunge at the gemini's ear.Break Out of Chokehold
If Piérre fails to break free this round, he is rendered unconscious due to Martial Artist
Figaro: Claw and Bite RomeoStatistics:
Stamina 5 | Strength 4 | Evasion 13
Wisdom 10 | Accuracy 12 | ArcPower 5Abilities:
Keen Eye | Calming Presence (Xailah & Figaro) | Beast Master (Figaro)
Xailah AlptraumPiérre's cat came out of nowhere, scaling my height with little issue. A flash of pain at my collar as the cat's teeth dug in quickly caused me to flinch for a second. The bite was deep for what it was, enough to draw blood, but not enough to shake me off of my grappled twin. He trained that little fellow well; even I know when to admit that.
The feline-masked young woman still has not let me go, but instead speaks. How does she know my name? I remember ooc, of course
Piérre is starting to go slack. What if I had held this too long? Wrong grip? Would he still be alright? Worried thoughts begin to play themselves forward and backwards. He had been the first to attack... Without provocation as well.
Holding him like a maddened dog... Yes, I certainly gave that impression, didn't I? And I am not going to deny that I am both stronger and larger than him too. I could hurt him. Far too easily for my comfort, in fact.
But again... Is this prefect (as Piérre claimed her to be) that close to correctly assuming that Piérre has been not terribly unlike a maddened dog? He never spoke in this way before, even though I tried reaching him. He never shared what was bothering him, because he told me nothing was bothering him. He told me nothing but sweet lies to calm placate my worried mind for as long as he could.
Through gritted teeth to hold back both outburst and maintain concentration, I confess to what I know. "Is that observation too far from the truth? I don't know what has been happening here. He doesn't speak with me! I haven't heard from him in a year!" He hadn't even come to see me when I came for summer camp. I don't even know if he had tried to make an effort in the slightest to do so.
What happened to my brother?
Damn you, Piérre. Damn you!
"Letters left unanswered! Unopened, perhaps? Questions that I can't get a straight answer out of him about. I wasn't even totally assured that he was alive until tonight!" These words flood from me in the backwash of thought that I kept in pages of notebooks and the seals of letters. "Damn fool could be cursed or dying, and he wouldn't tell me because that's who he was when I knew him last; never wanted to worry anyone." I look directly into her eyes. "But now my worst fears have come true; because I don't know where my brother is anymore. And it may have been my fault all along..."
I want to let him go, speak to him... But if something else happens, if he strikes me again...
I don't know if I'd be able to do something as comparably docile as this again as opposed to what I know I'm capable of.
But her words have an edge about then: Don't do something I'll regret. Something about those words is made more ominous than I'd like to deem as a comfortable danger.
Is that a threat?
Why? What have I done now? I never meant this, any of this! Piérre... And I...
I can't
"I can't let him go. Can't let him down. Can't leave him. Not again." My voice breaks in a low whisper of guilt. I broke him once. I can't let it happen again. He will hate me forever, but this is for his protection tonight. Tonight we will talk.
If only when he wakes up.Chokehold Piérre 2ce
If Romeo succeeds, Piérre will be knocked unconscious per Martial Artist's abilityStats:
Stamina 9 | Evasion 7 | Strength 13 | Accuracy 12 | Wisdom 8 | ArcPower 0Abilities:
Obnoxiously Strong | Perfectionist | Martial Artist
Last edited by Piérre Marchonné on 26 May 2022, 00:31, edited 3 times in total.
Jesters do oft prove prophets. 𓀚
I am the brother account to Romeo Marchonné & Zyva Hel Fae Skógrwight
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"I can't believe you're really wearing that" Andros complained.
Josephine rolled her eyes, decided not to pay attention to any word her brother would dare to say. "And I can't believe you think you look atractive in that" she answered. They both gave each other an annoyed look and parted ways, Andros walking towards a group of Slytherin girls, while Jo decided to hang out by the nearest wall. Kind as he always was, Beaumont came to greet her. "Don't pay attention to Jerkdros, he is just pouting because you didn't get in Slytherin. Don't stay here for too long, the food is amazing and so are the drinks" he winked at her playfully and left her there. She watched him leave, not really sure about what to do next.
As a first year, she was always excited, but balls and events as such were not her strong suit. She knew the deal, her family was always hosting or attending a ball or something similar, but in countless occasions it was brought to her attention that she still needed to work on her... etiquette. She looked down to her dress and covered herself even more. It was designed by her mother, and it was beautiful, but she felt a little uncomfortable. She always did wearing a dress. Taking a deep breath, she walked towards the drinks table.
On the way, Dominic smiled at her and winked at her, obviously trying to make her feel even more uncomfortable. She showed him her tongue and kept walking. They were better when she could only see them during the summer.
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Apologies for any mistakes I might have made, as English is not my first language.
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He'd seen her scar, that grotesque mark on her neck whenever she hadn't covered it in a ridiculously heavy layer of make-up. He valued the fact that she was comfortable enough not to conceal her flaws with him, yet having to imagine what she endured when she told him about it each time, was incredibly unsettling.
All he could relish more in this world was this dhampir's face at the end of his fist. Now, the dhampir's real appearance shone, those sharp fangs and dark eyes would terrify anyone. But not Hadrian, he was fearless. "Jealous? She was thirteen then, you dipshit and you fucking bit her. Are you proud of that huh?" This voice was loud, calling him out to everyone in the close vicinity. Show them what a monster you are. Hand raised with his palm open, he swung.
Hadrian slaps Howard | -'s Grace - Statistically Rel. - Fearless -
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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
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Interacting With: @Mathias Pride Outfit: ꕤ
Mentioning: Date: April 2nd, 2022
She had attended the ball with someone, but as she rushed forward to defend her boyfriend Levi Drakos was no where to be found. Nor was the tiara he had brought for her. It had been there on the ground, waiting for her to retrieve it, but now it was just... Gone. Why he had left or where he had went did not matter. It had been one date. What did and did not happen in between March and April was just as fabricated as the lies both the boys spun for her. There had been no kiss. Just a simple invitation to the ball. She had not denied it because she had wanted to make Mathias jealous. Perhaps a small part of him had wanted to hurt him the way he had hurt her. In the end it was obvious Winnie's feelings for Matt remained, even though he had been lying to her for months.
Perhaps the two had shared in their delusion, desiring a wedge that would ultimately push them back together. That's all the white-haired boy was too. A mutual annoyance they could squash together and-- Merlin, was this guy still talking? He was ruining this moment. The closest thing to an apology one could hope for from Mathias Pride. She grabbed her aspen wand and flicked it towards the Swede. "Will you fecking shut up? I can't hear him over you! Mimblewimble."
"You think you're sorry? You either are sorry are you AREN'T--" Forced to mentally remind herself not to get angry, she reached back to tuck her wand into her disheveled hair. Despite her anger there was a part of her that wanted to jump on him and kiss him until they both forgot what they had been arguing over. She closed her eyes and took in a breath. "Matt... If you want to work things out... I need you to communicate with me. Tell me the truth. Don't ignore me for months at a time and expect me to understand what's happening and... Merlin, Matt, you were almost champion, you were almost in danger and..." She took a step forward, and, should he allow her to, she would try to hug him. Food stains and all. "When they called your name I was scared... I don't want anything to happen to you. I thought I was going to have to destroy the damn goblet myself."
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Selim Text Color: #4d0f25
Aku Text Color: #614f6d
Open to Interactions
"So weary with disasters, tugg’d with fortune,
That I would set my life on any chance. To mend, or be rid on’t."
- William Shakespeare's 'Macbeth'
Outfit:
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Well, his improvised attack hit, but so did the boy's spell. Upon feeling his arms and legs freeze, the boy felt a small sense of panic flutter in his chest. Luckily before anyone desired to further fling attacks at him in that vulnerable state, his salvation came in the form of a particular cat and his owner.
Feeling the counter-spell wash over him, he let out a sigh, shaking out his limbs. The fight had moved on beyond him, which was both good and bad. Now the healers would have far more work to do after all. Rolling his shoulders he let out an exasperated puff of air, then looked down at the cat. "You're getting extra cat treats when everyone gets back to the dorm." He drawled, then looked up at Henry, who he didn't really have a terribly good rapport with. In the end, though, they were both healing interns, so there was some solidarity in that he supposed. "Much obliged Knight. I suppose I owe you one. Perhaps you can Actually get that boy, Yefim, to sit still and get healed, those burns are pretty serious. I doubt any of his... 'friends' would let me get close." He tilted his head in a slight nod, then looked at the girl now standing protectively in front of the blinded boy.
Shifting he grabbed his first aid kit from the ground, storing it back under his jacket. "Just rinse his eyes out with cool water and he'll be fine." He intoned. Seeing the situation as no longer relevant to him, he walked over to the shifted fight, standing to the side at the ready in case anyone got further injured. He wanted to bandage Yefim's burns but he seemed like he'd be rather uncooperative at the moment, given the deadlock between everyone there.
His eyes drifted over to Howard White, his second dhampir acquaintance. The thought made a slight niggling of curiosity rise in him as he suddenly wondered what exactly the biology of a half-vampire was like, were their digestive systems different? Did they actually gain nutrients from food still or did they often need blood pops to fulfill their unique diet...?
The boy shook the thought off, now wasn't the time, hopefully, the girls trying to intervene in the situation would be able to quell things. Of course with Erin Ryan there, he doubted that'd actually be the case.
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Mentions: Yefim [@Flash Holmwood], @Howard White, @Erin Ryan, Mikael @[Percival Rainwood]
Interactions: Valentin Schnell [@Aida Mòrsgor-Ama Ellwood], @Henry Knight
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Abilities:
Martial Artist
Evasive Manouvers
Blindvision
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Stats: 3rd Year
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] Stamina: 5
] Evasion: 13
] Strength: 5
] Wisdom: 7
] ArcPower: 3
] Accuracy: 12
Mentions: Yefim [@Flash Holmwood], @Howard White, @Erin Ryan, Mikael @[Percival Rainwood]
Interactions: Valentin Schnell [@Aida Mòrsgor-Ama Ellwood], @Henry Knight
Actions: -
Free Actions: Thanking Henry and roundaboutly asking if he can somehow get Yefim to accept healing, Promising Loki more kitty treats when they get back to the dorms, waiting on stand-by by the simmering fight between Erin and Howard.
In Pockets: Wand | Steel Sharpened Chopsticks | A Basic First aid Kit | Bag of Small, Flavored Lollipops | Flask of Soothing Tea | Aku (Hand Puppet with Sharp Teeths) |
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Abilities:
Martial Artist
Evasive Manouvers
Blindvision
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Stats: 3rd Year
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] Stamina: 5
] Evasion: 13
] Strength: 5
] Wisdom: 7
] ArcPower: 3
] Accuracy: 12
"False Face must Hide what the Heart Doth Know." -Macbeth
S.F
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The sad feeling she had had when talking with Eun-ji had been replaced by a nervous one now she was with Delphinia. All her focus had been on her amazing date and how horrible she looked, so Samantha hadn't paid any attention to where she was walking. She could feel something under her left foot when she was about to put it down and quickly retreated it. Sadly, she hadn't been fast enough and the chocolate bon exploded, causing her to lose balance. The young girl wasn't able to react fast enough to get her balance back as a plume of chocolate powder coated her new shoes and bare legs. Samantha was about to move her arms forward to break her fall since it was hopeless to try and regain her balance as the floor was coming closer when another set of arms saved her from kissing the chocolate covered floor.
A bit dizzy but glad to be on both of her feet again, Samantha looked gratefully at her saviour. The pink-haired boy was a lot taller than her and unknown to her. Before answering the boy's question she glanced at Del, hoping the other girl hadn't seen her fall. "I'm okay, it's just this," the words were accompanied by frantic gestures at her in chocolate-covered legs. She had already cried tonight and her eyes were still a little red from it, so she hadn't exactly been waiting to be covered in chocolate and look even worse. "I don't think there is much food left, but if you want chocolate I got some on my legs," she giggled. Even though she wasn't happy with the night as it was, she kept her cool. She could easily use the cleaning charm to get the stupid chocolate off her legs and due to the help of the boy she hadn't fallen to the ground.
"Thank you, by the way, if it hadn't been for your help I would have been laying on the ground right now," she said as she opened her little bag to get her wand out. Before the ball, she had doubted whether or not she should take her wand with her, but now she was glad she had decided she needed to take it with her. "Also, what's your name?" she asked him curiously, it might be nice to know the name of her hero. Before casting the cleaning spell, Samantha checked if there was any chocolate powder on Delphinia and the boy, if there was she could help them too. Instead of noticing any chocolate powder, Samantha noticed something sticking out of the boy's pocket. "What's that?" she asked while pointing at the boy's pocket.
The brunette loved chocolate, but not if it was stuck to her legs and new shoes, so Samantha pointed the wand at her legs while casting the Cleaning Charm.
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The girl gestured down at her legs.
They were covered in chocolate powder, lots of dark brown stains covered them.
She then said something about if he was hungry for chocolate he could have some off her legs. Hiro couldn't help but laugh at that and grinned at her. "Ooo tasty!" He joked.
"It's rather tempting but I don't think it would be all that filling, it is after all, just powder and not actual chocolate." Hiro said nodding his head sagely, playing along with her little joke from before. "I couldn't have you getting your pretty dress ruined, you probably took a lot of time to choose it and get ready." He told her and watched as she got her wand out, to presumably clean her legs. She then asked for his name.
"Hiro. You?" Hiro asked, always wanting to gather names.
It was around this time that she pointed at his pocket.
And expressed interest in knowing what it was. What was there? Hiro looked down, only to see his boomerang sticking out again. That little toy of his was really causing trouble.
Perhaps he shouldn't have brought it. "Ah, it's my boomerang. I brought it to the ball before on the off chance that I ran into someone who was sad and lonely. I thought this could make them feel better. But it's better to be used outside, not in an enclosed space like this." Hiro told her as he drew it out and showed it to her. Merely looking at it should be fine. All the boy had to do was ensure that it didn't get away.
But, the worst happened again.
As he was drawing it out to show it to her, someone bumped into him again.
They were trying to get away from the spells flying around and weren't looking where they were going. So naturally, they had to bump into Hiro when he was showing the boomerang.
And off it went again.
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~ Mahoutokoro ~
~ Mahoutokoro ~
Actions:
Hiro's boomerang gets out of control again. Will it hit someone this time around?
Hiro's boomerang gets out of control again. Will it hit someone this time around?
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@Samantha SalwisNotes:
Notes will go here when there is something to relate.
Inventory:
Satchel filled with basic items, Wand, Ever-bashing Boomerang.
Abilities:
Broken Broomshaft.
Stats:
Stamina: 6 | Evasion: 5 | Strength: 3 | Wisdom: 6 | Arcane Power: 6 | Accuracy: 9
Notes will go here when there is something to relate.
Inventory:
Satchel filled with basic items, Wand, Ever-bashing Boomerang.
Abilities:
Broken Broomshaft.
Stats:
Stamina: 6 | Evasion: 5 | Strength: 3 | Wisdom: 6 | Arcane Power: 6 | Accuracy: 9
| kim sato tone bakugo | sta • 10 | eva • 18 | str • 2 | wis • 10 | arc • 7 | acc • 20 sta • 10 | eva • 15 | str • 12 | wis • 7 | arc • 4 | acc • 17 |
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Color code: English | Japanese
Interacting with: None! Outfit: ✕ (with hair + shoes shown on banner)
Mentions: @Felix Jeong
Why was Akemi so good at being late?
This was one of the things that came out of Akemi's mouth as she ran to the Great Hall. A bunch of other curses flew out of her mouth, too, but that was mainly because she kept on tripping. It wasn't her dress's fault; Akemi chose one of the shorter dresses that her mum had picked out for her. It was one of her favorites, maybe because it was so poofy and light, and she could've probably danced in the rain with it. Her shoes, however, were some white high tops she just decided to put on last moment. Thank Merlin; if she wore heels, she would've probably broken an ankle.
After pushing through a few more people, she made it to the stairs leading into the Hall. This was the place she agreed to meet up with Felix, but as she walked up the grand staircase, she couldn't find him anywhere. Okay... he could've gone inside to try and look for her, right? She would stick with that, not the other scenario...
As she walked in, the first thing she noticed was the huge amount of people that filled the flower-scented hall. Akemi sighed. Dammit, he could be anywhere.
She pushed through multiple people, probably setting the world record of saying the most "excuse me's" and "sorry's". So far, she hadn't seen him at the potluck table, or any of the other tables provided. A realization started to crawl up into her mind. No no no, he promised that he wouldn't ghost her...
Wait. There were other events, too, right? Akemi turned around and took off to the courtyard, curses flying out of her mouth.
Word count: 284
Action: Looking for Felix in the Great Hall, then going to the courtyard.
"𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔰 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔞 𝔰𝔪𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔩 𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔬𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯." -𝔚𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔓𝔬𝔬𝔥
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Art used in the banner made by Pea Elena Fowl!
@Jack Warren | @Marshal Walker
Still grinning, Dee let her hand trail from the soft fuzz on Jack's head down to his neck, in no real hurry to move away from him. "Nice suit, too," she commented. She enjoyed the thrum of her heart in her chest, was maybe even considering a kiss...
Then turned around when an unfamiliar voice piped up with a greeting from behind her, her dress moving with her, the flowing fabric swirling and likely making her look more graceful than she was. It was an automatic response as if drawn by an invisible thread, a little surprised, half expecting that the hello had not been directed at them. Except, apparently it had been.
Her eyes found a boy she could not recall meeting; blond curls, green eyes, pretty. Prettier than her, if she was honest with herself, which was slightly upsetting in its own right. A casual black suit, he looked younger than her, the impression likely strengthened by his borderline angelic appearance. He was looking at her; so it seemed safe to assume that he had also been talking to her. Them. She was not sure.
"Hi!" she chirped back cheerfully, her head tilted to one side. A strand of hair fell into her face that she tucked back behind her ear with one hand while she looked the boy over, her eyes bright, curious, questioning. Was she supposed to know him? "You're pretty," she observed, her regularly malfunctioning brain-to-mouth filter once again not doing its job. Not that she cared too much. It was true, couldn't really go wrong with honesty.
With a shrug, she decided that she (probably) didn't know him, and if she did, he would most likely remind her in a moment. Maybe he just needed some help? "What's up?"
"One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar."
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The battle of the twins. @Piérre Marchonné and Romeo Marchonné are at one another’s neck, fighting over their quarries that night but who would come out of it victorious?
Piérre attempts to breakout of chokehold
Romeo's Strength: [d20:3]+14 Obnoxiously Strong = 17
Piérre's Strength: [d20:13]+4=17, isn't higher and doesn't break out
Piérre is unconscious
Romeo would prove to be the stronger twin as Piérre would feel hus limbs go numb ans eyes flutter shut. A loss of conscious from his brother's chokehold that Romeo would continue to maintain.
The fifth year at the healing tent would rush over to Piérre's aid, he would offer a hand in taking the gryffindor to the hospital wing if needed.
For a moment it seemed like Romeo have won the battle but Piérre wouldn't have loss yet, thanks to his alliances. Figaro would perked up at his injured brother and rushed toward Romeo, with claws out.
Figaro claws at Romeo
Accuracy Check: [d20:20]+10=30
Evasion Check: [d20:9]+7=16, Hit
His aim and speed incredible! No one could have stopped this feline from tearing at Romeo's skin. Revenge for his fallen brother. The feline wouldn't be Piérre's only alliance, @Xailah Alptraum would quickly follow behind with her wand at the ready.
Xailah casts Spongify at Romeo
Accuracy Check: [d20:10]+10=20
Evasion Check: [d20:10]+7=17, Hit
Target Area: [d6:2] - arms, -4 Accuracy
Duration Check: [d6:4] - 2 rounds
Xailah aim would be true, as is her loyalty to Piérre. The spell hitting Romeo's arms, turning them soft and limber much to the likening of jello.
Young love blossoms throughout the air that night. What a sight to behold! Henri De Bourbon (@Regina Miller) would find his breath taken away from the beauty of @Lindsey Springhall. Compliments spewing from his mouth, a gentleman man as he waved his wrist to cast the cleaning charm upon her.
Henri casts scourgify on Lindsey
Scourgify DC: 12
Wisdom Check: [d20:15]+8=23, Success
An graceful flick of the wrist and Lindsey's attire is restored to it's once treasured state. Now that the two are cleaned up, will these feel the love tonight or perhaps it is meant to be?
Young love is a complicated item. People leave as others arrive in the midst of preteen heartache. @Mathias Pride even if he is no longer a champion that night that doesn't mean he is no longer in the spotlight. Apologizing to the girl he proclaimed his girlfriend; @Winnie Harper perhaps the two still had more pages in their fairytale than they realized.... but would they reach their moment alone or are they destined to be bothered.
Felix Kolbeck (@Winnie Harper) still wanted to prove his strength and worth for the durmstrang team as he sweeped his leg aginest the floor in attempts to send Mathias flying.
Felix attemps to trip Mathias
Accuracy Check: [d20:4]+8=12
Evasion Check: [d20:6]+9=15, miss
Mathias steps out of the way of the misplaced leg but seemed to want some revenge on the lad who nearly tripped him. The Mahoutokoro transfer held out a well flexed arm for the durmstrang and the knockback jinx on the tip of his tongue.
Mathias casts flipendo at Felix
Wisdom Check: [d20:9]+5=14, Success
Accuracy Check: [d20:15]+10=25
Evasion Check: [d20:6]+8=14, Hit
Felix would be knocked back, a bit from Mathias who would be focused on the lovely; Winnie Harper who to had her wand aimed and the tongue tying hex at her in her mind, wanting to help the boy who she mah still harbor feelings for.
Winnie casts mimblewimble at Felix
Wisdom DC: 9
Wisdom Check: [d20:8]+7=15, Success
Accuracy Check: [d20:11]+7=18
Evasion Check: [d20:13]+8=21, Miss
Winnie's heart might have been in it but Felix slipped out of the way of the spell, keeping his sliver tongue but would Mathias and Winnie still find their moment that night?
Yefim Rumyantsev (@Flash Holmwood) the durmstrang champion and star of the night himself, now no longer in his once flaming glory would try to leave the ball with his durmstrang group and special lady; @Erin Ryan.
The slytherin beater was quick to leave but instead took it upon herself to heal the injured durmstrang.
Erin casts ferula at Yefim
Wisdom Check: [d20:12]+3=15, Success
Fresh bandages would unfold from Erin's wand and wrap itself around Yefim's injury, bringing the bleeding to an end and conserving his remaining energy. @Selim Faust can now rest easy to know one member of the group has been healed but does anyone else require the slytherin's aid that night?
Valentin 'Nifler' Schnell (@Aida Mòrsgor-Ama) would find peace in the chaos. Wrapping his arms tightly around Mikael Halldorson (@Percival Rainwood) in a comforting way, an sign of their bond. A strong moment and moment of peace in this sea of chaos.
Hadrian Zuheir (@Aurélie Notrésvace) took the moment of chaos to his advantage as he rounded on the hogwarts champion. Howard White. The Ilvermorny had one thought in mind as he raised his hand and perpared to smack him across the face.
Hadrian smacks Howard
Accuracy Check: [20:2]+11=13
Evasion Check: [d20:4]+9=13
Hadrian's fingers would brush over Howard's skin before the dhampir would slide out of the way but the Ilvermorny did smack him, just not as powerful as what he probably wanted.
Not all durmstrangs took a moment to hug another, Greta Fransson (@Evelynn Decipio) decided to take matters into her own hands as she aimed her wand for @Howard White and Hadrian Zuheir (@Aurélie Notrésvace) that night.
Greta spellspreads immobulus at Howard and Hadrian
Wisdom DC: 12 (+2 from spellspread)
Wisdom Check: [d20:5]+10=15, Success
Calming Presence: [d20:20] - Success, Howard is hit
Calming Presence: [d20:19] - Success, Hadrian is hit
It looked like second nature for the girl. The immobulus split and gratefully hit both boys without a moment of flaw. As graceful and powerful as a duelist, if Greta is on the durmstrang dueling team then this would be a moment to fear the girl.
With both boys frozen, it seemed as if the chaos would start to fade away but Howard White would be provided a hero. @Serena Towers would come to her hogwarts friend's aid and a her wand, ready to cast the counter curse.
Serena Towers casts finite incantatum at Howard
Wisdom Check: [d20:7]+15=22, Success
The spell perfectly cast and aimed. Howard would feel movement return to his limbs at normal speed thanks to his hufflepuff hero; Serena Towers.
@Samantha Salwis was focused on her chocolate covered legs instead of the chaos as she aimed her wand to clean herself up.
Samantha casts Scourgify on herself
Wisdom DC: 12
Wisdom Check: [d20:11]+8=19, Success
The spell swirled around the ravenclaw, cleaning her legs and restoring her attire to what it once was before covered in chocolate.
Hiro Bakugo (@Kim Sato) releases his boomrenage again in hopes of hitting at least one person...
Does Hiro's boomrenage hits anyone
[t!choose yes|no: no]
The boomrenage would fly through the air once again, not hitting anyone as it flew back to Hiro.
Damage Taken/Spell Effects
@Howard White can move freely again, no longer affected by Immobulus
Hadrian Zuheir (@Aurélie Notrésvace) is frozen from immobulus until spell is counter
@Piérre Marchonné is unconscious
Romeo Marchonné has -4 accuracy from Spongify for two rounds, -25 (850/900)
Felix Kolbeck (@Winnie Harper) loses 150 from knockback jinx (450/600 )
For Consideration
~ The modposts are weekly, once a week meaning the next is on May 22nd. Moderation will continue into the night, enjoy the event and spend time with friends dancing in the great hall.
~ If you signed up for a game, you may return to the ball now (the games were very short, depict this how you like.)
~ It is an action to go to the Festival area. Lighting your magical candle is a free action.
~ if you want to be healed/help at/have quiet place to sit at the healing corner, please state it clearly in your actions
~ The Potluck table is destroyed but feel free to have your character arrive with a dish for the table or react to seeing the table destroyed
~ You must be registered in index to take actions that require stats. You cannot cast any spells that are not in your trunk.
Last edited by Henry Knight on 19 May 2022, 22:52, edited 1 time in total.
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