Truth or Dare — Group TWO Summer Camp '22

Roleplaying as iNPC Quentin Gagné of Beauxbatons
Interacting with @Glenys Urquhart

Next round: dare!

interacts Phyllis Stanwood (@Bridget Collins) & Quentin Gagné (@Della Barfield)

As Maximilien "Maxi" de Fostoncy [x] English · #586d9d | French · #056b68

Last year’s summer camp wasn’t the best experience for Maxi, the Hogwarts grounds bustling with students and staffs. The boisterousness scared him off as soon as he made his way to his cabin - um, though spurious it might seem that’s the very truth - and so he didn’t really make himself acquainted with that many people, nor did he devote a single piece of himself to any sports game or camp activity. Truth or dare was sadly one of the latter, along with that absurd spin the bottle (really, to kiss a random stranger?). Alright, truth or dare wasn’t that bad after all, the advantage gained by comparison between the two. He just accidentally picked “dare” as a choice last time, so some boy asked him to make himself colourful - which was ridiculous. Though still, the summary would be that last year was an utter failure, which he wasn’t going to let it happen this year.

So again he signed up for the truth or dare game, making up his mind that he’d rather pick “truth” to give the game another try. The ship destined for the activity was spectacular - much better than last year’s event space, so a nice first impression anyway. Boarding the ship with great curiosity, Maxi’s dark grey eyes couldn’t help but gaze at the vast ocean beyond - that’s obviously courtesy of magic, but - ah, dreamy! The replica wheel and all the setting was extraordinary, the organisers’ taste was truly excellent. Maxi was already captious enough, but he had little disappointment seeing all this. Taking a place and scanning around, most were unfamiliar figures, but there was indeed one that he knew, no other than Phyllis Stanwood. In less than a second he scooted to move near to her, along with a comfy cushion he was previously leaning on.

“Hey.” He’d smile seeing her silhouette, waving at the redhead with all his enthusiasm while settling down beside her. “Phyllis! So glad seeing you here again. Camp’s been fun, I hope? Let me take a guess, you are going by dare?” That was a mere guess, but by the girl’s nature he thought she would go with a dare. Maxi still remembered their first real interaction which was quite a dare - he lost it unfortunately, by the way - and Phyllis was, as far as he knew, exactly someone that would love to seek excitement. Chuckling slightly as remembering that fond memory, Maxi snatched a piece of paper and quickly scribbled down his name and selection, “…while I see myself as a truth person.” Maxi announced - he was going to play safe today. Giving out a few facts about himself was quite acceptable, though only Merlin knew what would the kids come up with if it was a dare.

His own choice into the cannon, Maxi waited patiently for the barrel firing off the crumple piece of paper with his partner’s name. With ease he leaned over and caught the little thing. “Gagné…? Looks like a schoolmate of mine.” He read over, eyes lingering on the piece of paper. “Oh, he picked dare…off on my mission!” He laughed slightly and nodded to Phyllis with a smirk, before turning to locate his fellow Beauxbatons mate. “Greetings, Monsieur Quentin Gangné.” He would start pleasantly in pure French that could be heard in Lyon and surrounding districts, indicating his nationality if Quentin wasn’t recognising him as a schoolmate. A bow and a nod, he’d smile at the boy. “I dare you to make up a short story about a dryad and a dragon, as well as making it as hilarious as possible. A few lines would be sufficient enough.” That wasn’t too demanding a dare, hopefully - Maxi was never pushy. Though, who didn’t like fantasies? Truth be told, he was now very hungry for a nice story and a good laugh.

next round’s choice: truth

“Those who do not risk, do not benefit.” —Portuguese proverb

Truth or dare. It was some strange, probably harmless British game that Manu had never heard of in her life. But she was bored, and it was summer camp, and she would do literally anything to escape the Rum tent in which she'd been placed. Sure, she liked some of her tentmates - the Aly girl on the bottom of her bunk was quite sweet, almost saccharinely so - but with the Correa brothers in with her, sleeping in the same room as her, Manu's cool foreign summer camp that her mother Mira had spoken so highly of had turned into a living hell. So, here she was: escaping them and their stupid pureblood ideologies, as usual.

Porra. Fuck. When did my life become about those stupid Correas?

The rules had been explained to her at sign-ups, and Manu silently went over them in her head as the longboat carried her out to her designated group ship. She had selected a dare upon signing up - which, as far as the Brazilian girl understood, was basically similar to an order. You had to carry out whatever the other person told you to do - which, at first, didn't seem very appealing to Manu's independent streak, but when they'd clarified for her that it was fun things, brave things, or just absolutely stupid things, well... that was more her style. Manu Macedo never backed down from a challenge, whether it were caring for an alpaca that liked to bite more than it liked to breathe, verbally sparring with a Correa brother in a pyramid corridor, or whatever the world decided to throw at her. A dare sounded like just the thing she needed to loosen up after a tough two weeks in the Rum tent.

The longboat arrived and Manu stepped off onto her ship, climbing the steps, forcing her tired legs to clamber upwards. She was glad she did, because her greenish gaze was greeted with a heaping table of refreshments, for which the Castelobruxo student made a beeline. Grabbing a few little snacks, mostly fruits and some cheeses, Manu turned back to the right side of the ship to notice a line of chests overflowing with what appeared to be gimmicky costumes and props. She wrinkled her nose at first, but when her eye caught upon a pirate hat half-falling out of the chest nearest to her, she couldn't resist putting it on. Relief washed over her that the Correas weren't there to make fun of her about it, though she did notice her best friend, Ronnie, on the ship with her, and offered him a friendly grin.

The cannon decided to assign her someone named Olive Adair. Well, Manu had absolutely no idea who that was, and there was no one around here who looked like an olive, though she thought she may have spotted a few on the snack table. While racking her brain for an idea of how to figure out who this person was and come up with a dare, or really, something to order them to do, someone yelled out her name in the worst accent she'd ever heard, practically mispronouncing half the letters. Manu bolted upright, eyes wide as she looked around. Clearly, that was an English speaker, and they did not know who she was. "Yes? I am Manu," she yelled back out across the group in accented English. "Who is there?"

A young girl with the most brilliant, strangest purple hair that Manu had ever seen approached the older girl. She was wearing a light blue dress and a confused look on her face, and again she asked Manu's name; this time, Manu only nodded, slightly dumbstruck by the purple hair and the fact that this literal child was on the boat with them. She had to have been at least two years younger than Manu herself, maybe even three. She had heard that Truth or Dare tended to devolve a lot into romance and odd things as such; would someone so young fit in with all that? But when the girl dared her to jog two laps around the ship backwards, all thoughts of her flew from Manu's curly head, replaced with cold, hard, steely determination. Now this was a challenge she could get behind. Something to prove her athletic prowess. Plus, she rather liked running.

And it gave her a way to find the Olive girl she was supposed to be searching for. Manu nodded to the purple-haired child, then promptly turned and began to jog backwards around the ship, keeping the railing on her right side. One hand clasped to her head, trying to not have the pirate hat fall off of her curly hair, which had been piled atop her skull in a bun. As she passed the group of people where everyone was sitting, she yelled out: "Olive Adair? I give you a dare-" Normally, Adair and a dare would have rhymed, but not in Manu's accent, in which she turned the ai into a quasi-diphthong that sounded more like each vowel pronounced individually - "to climb there with just of one hand!"

The jogging girl's hand shot skywards, shaking up and down as she was, but it was clearly pointing to the crow's nest high above them. So dares involved physical prowess? Now, that was something Manu could understand. These dare things were fun; perhaps she would do one again the next round, too.

Action: attempting to jog two laps backwards around the ship
assigning Olive her dare in the meantime
Next Round: dare again

	@Cassandra Ironwoods (as Verona Andréas)
|| Interacting with: ||	@Glenys Urquhart
	@Sienna Lenoir (as Olive Adair)

I was not quite able to get all of my moderation posts completed today. I apologize for the delay. Moderation will be up within 24 hours.

Roleplaying as Phylicia Stanwood
Interactions: @Lindsey Springhall [Maximilien de Fostoncy] and @Adelaide Barlow
Mentions: Olive Adair

Phyllis had not participated in nearly enough games last summer camp, so she'd resolved to do better this time, or at least try a few new things. It was the novelty that tended to be her favorite, the inability to predict just what would happen. Truth or dare was a classic, a staple of sleepovers and camps and really just groups of young people. All you had to have was a circle of people, but this would be more than that. Phyllis didn't exactly enjoy the boat ride out to the prop boat that would be the stage of their game, never having vibed with being out on bodies of water very much, but she could deal with it for what awaited them.

There were seats, food, costumes, a crow's nest; really, this had everything they could want. The camp's pirate theme was honestly such a good move. After examining the ship, she moved to looking at the people. Any familiar faces? It didn't really matter--Phyllis was pretty confident in her ability to have fun with strangers--but spending time with friends was always better. She knew Olive, she was on her Quidditch team, but more importantly-

"Maxi!" Her face broke into a wide grin, even wider than that what she had for most of her friends. It was the fact they spent most of their time on different continents rather than in the same class, probably. He moved to sit next to her, and for a moment she stopped thinking about the game. She wanted to know what he'd been up to the past few days, and if he'd be in the broom races next weekend, and if he wanted to go flying with her one of these days. "Camp's been great, yeah!"

But they were here for truth or dare. "Yep." Of course Phyllis had chosen dare. It was kind of her thing, trying something new and worrying more about having fun than what other people were thinking. Maxi reported he was choosing truth, and she nodded. "That's what I would have guessed." It was a game of bravery either way, though. Choosing dare took, well, daring, but choosing truth, being honest when people asked personal questions, took just as much nerve.

The method of receiving their assignments was just another cool thing in the list of cool things that made up this ship. With a nice loud noise, it shot out the paper. Hers read Adelaide Barlow, who she couldn't say she knew, a truth selecter. "Mine's a truth. We've got our opposites." She waved as they parted ways for now; they did have a game to play, and it wasn't pulling them together just yet.

"Adelaide Barlow?" she called out, utilizing some of her capacity to be loud to get this person's attention, since she was never going to know who Adelaide was by looking at faces. Phyllis waved her over once she had her attention. "Truth, huh? Hmm." She tilted her head in thought; she hadn't exactly prepared any questions or dares. What was something interesting to ask? Phyllis didn't really care for the stock question of who someone had a crush on and all that, and she didn't even know Adelaide. "If you could be anything at all, forget money or talent or whatever, what would you want to be?" Yeah, aspirations were cool.

Choosing dare for next round

Reducio

I'm sorry this is so late! I totally understand if this post isn't accepted since it was posted after the mod note, but I figured I could at least post for the character interaction.

MODERATION POST—Round II

Jack Burnett would allow his fun-loving side reign as he took to the ship, diving headlong into the props to properly equip himself for a night of fun and games. Cue a full exploration of the ship with adventurous marvel and the gears would start turning to take full advantage of the setting. By the time he was finally ready to actually play, he would make his way to Coraline Harvey, and ask her to spill the good tea: what secret had she never told anyone? The answer she would provide might not hold quite the same juicy weight as Jack might have hoped, however, as Coraline elaborated on crystals and spirits and other interesting things.

After delivering her answer to the Slytherin redhead, Coraline Harvey, wandering about in her pink summer dress, would come upon one Haley Rose. Her dare would traverse the fine line between daring and embarrassing as she challenged the girl to sing a song, dedicating is specially to someone.

Olive Adair would catch herself admiring the surroundings with a desire to get involved and make some memories. She would have exactly that opportunity as the cannon blessed her with the beautiful Verona Andréas, a Castelobruxo boy who had chosen dare. Hers would be an interesting suggestion, one that would surely have the boat laughing one way or another. Only, would it be laughing along with Verona's jokes as he attempted a four minute stand up comedy routine, or at his expense? Neither, it seemed. Utterly at a loss, the boy would stand there, scratching his head, ultimately asking for an easier dare.

Glenys Urquhart was feeling a little nervous about the potential dares she might receive, but was hyped about the possibilities nonetheless. Vibrating with excitement, even. She wasn't allowed to keep the cushion. She was allowed to keep the crumpled paper cannonball with Manuela Macedo's name, however. Finding her target, she would dare the foreign girl to job backwards around the ship twice. Although rendered someone dumbstruck by the vibrancy of her challenger's hair, Manu would bite with determination. Two laps was nothing. Should have made it ten.

Verona Andréas had joined with the goal of making new connections of friends, something he was surely going to be accomplishing in a game such as this. John Wright would be the given name, a young lad with a preference to tell the truth than demonstrate daring. He would be at Verona's mercy with the requirement to tell him the most embarrassing thing he had ever done.

Haley Rose was back at it again, participating in a plethora of activities of which Truth or Dare was only one. Casual in her approach, she would take the game in stride, targeting Jack Burnett with a surprisingly pointed question. One that had the potential to stir a bit of drama depending on the answer. He was to name someone he had pretended to like but actually couldn't stand. And he would do just that. Without missing a beat or seeming to hesitate about the potential consequences, he would deliver Willow Anderson's name, even going so far as to embellish the answer with a depth of reason.

Adelaide Barlowe was not ignorant of the potential chaos that could be cleaved by a game such as this, and had decided to play anyway. Still, she would err on the side of caution, apparently believing Truth to be the safer of the two options. But first to address her assignment. Violet Carrington would receive a dare to bark in between every word until the following round. Evidently, however, this would prove just too much for her given her failure to comply.

@Violet Carrington did not post, and so has been removed from the game.

Maggie Hawkins had a mind only for the game itself, as though she had just appeared right in the midst of the ship. Leandra von Abendrot was quite the mouthful for the youth, and she found herself stumbling over its pronunciation. Quite a clever dare would be presented, though. A drop of the gauntlet to see the other acting like a cat. She might have to recycle the dare, though, seeing as it seemed to be too much.

@Leandra von Abendrot did not post, and so has been removed from the game.

Quentin Gagné was all pirate, no aesthetic as he boarded the ship for the game. The excitement was there, and he was more than ready to deliver. Wasting no time, he had announced in a wrestling drawl for the one Glenys Urquhart to admit to his deepest, darkest fear.

John Wright seemed to be alone in his discomfort around his peers. Poor kid just needed to make some friends. This would definitely absolutely assuredly help with that. And making people do embarrassing things was for sure the way to go about that. Phylicia Stanwood would receive a glare though, as John singled her out for his dare. Hers would be one of the few that actually challenged the comfort level of the recipient. She would have to declare her love to someone. But that someone was up to her.

Maximilien de Fostoncy was coming off the experience of a less that entirely positive previous summer camp. That skepticism would leave him guarded, and yet he'd still found the desire to give the games a second try. Popping in briefly to share some words with Phyllis, he would soon be off in search of Quentin Gagné with a dare to spin an imprompty comedy story about a dryad and a dragon. What could possibly go wrong with that.

Manuela Macedo would curse her luck. Everywhere she seemed to turn at camp, the Correa brothers seemed already to be. It was like fate was mocking her. Or perhaps it was something else entirely. Surely the boys couldn't have been stalking her across the stadium, fixing their position on her team with the sole purpose of ruining her life. Absolutley not. Nevertheless, she would strike out on her own course, hunting down Olive Adair to deliver a dare. A dare to climb to the top of the crow's nest using only one hand.

And finally, Phylicia Stanwood who seemed more than confident in her ability to integrate and have fun with strangers. Adelaide Barlowe would be the name scrawled on her paper, requesting a Truth. Phyllis would approach, trying to think of something interesting and thought-provoking, and eventually settle on wondering what the girl would be if she could be anything she wanted.

The premature withdrawal of several students from the game would mean two would go without being given either a truth or a dare. That simply wouldn't do. Bang. Bang. Two times the cannon would fire, sending a fresh assault of cannonball crumpled papers into the crowd at targeted individuals.

Maximilien de Fostoncy would receive a Truth that stated, "What is the most embarrassing thing you have had to wear to class? Answer out loud so everyone can hear."

Maggie Hawkine would receive a Dare that stated, "Spend the rest of the game with a pirate's hook on each hand."

THE CANON HAS FIRED!

Reducio

@Verona Andréas (@Cassandra Ironwoods's iNPC) is given Olive Adair, who selects Truth
@Coraline Harvey (@Reena Delgado's iNPC) is given Maximilien de Fostoncy, who selects Truth
@Maggie Hawkins is given Verona Andréas, who selects Truth
@John Wright is given Glenys Urquhart, who selects Truth
@Haley Rose is given Quentin Gagné, who selects Dare
@Adelaide Barlowe is given Manuela Macedo, who selects Dare
@Jack Burnett is given Phylicia Stanwood, who selects Dare
@Olive Adair (@Sienna Lenoir's iNPC) is given Jack Burnett, who selects Dare
@Quentin Gagné (@Della Barfield's iNPC) is given John Wright, who selects Truth & Dare
@Manuela Macedo (@Aly Salinger's iNPC) is given Adelaide Barlowe, who selects Truth
@Glenys Urquhart is given Coraline Harvey, who selects Dare
@Maximilien de Fostoncy (@Lindsey Springhall's iNPC) is given Maggie Hawkins, who selects Truth
@Phylicia Stanwood (@Bridget Collins's iNPC) is given Haley Rose, who selects Dare

—Players will finish any outstanding truth questions/dares received the previous round
—Players will finish any outstanding truth questions/dares received the previous round
—Players will then ICly receive another fire of the canon to receive their next target
—Players will administer that new truth/dare to their target
—You are free to react to a received truth/dare as soon as you receive it (you don't have to wait until next week if you don't want to)
—Those who do not select a choice for the next round, default to receiving both at the behest of the canon

Players have until Midnight on Monday, August 1st to post

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INTERACTING: Verona Andréas (@Cassandra Ironwoods) Manuela Macedo (@Aly Salinger) @Jack Burnett
MENTIONING: N/A
COLOR GUIDE: 580404
TRUNK: ✕✕✕
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The game was already proving to be fun as Olive listened to other people’s truths and dares. Verona responded to Olive in Portuguese, and language she most certainly did not speak fluently. Once she dared him, he seemed not to understand the dare, or at least, that is what Olive made of his rush of Portuguese that followed. In hindsight, it probably hadn’t been the best dare considering purebloods and wizard-borns may not understand what stand-up comedy is. Olive herself only knew it because she had a short lived interest in the muggle community for a very brief time.

”Okay, I should tell you, I can’t speak Portuguese first off. Second, if you’re saying what I think you are,” she said, hoping she was correct in her guess. “You don’t know what stand-up comedy is? It is-“ she broke off suddenly. She had no idea how to explain this in a way that would make sense. “Alright, you know what, scratch that. Um… make a scene or disturbance of some sort.” Quick enough thinking on her part.

A girl, currently jogging around the ship backward called out her name. ”I’m Olive,” she replied. The girl continued on to dare her to climb to the crow’s nest with only one hand. Olive smiled at the challenge. Athletic dares would be one of the easiest things anyone could ask if her. “No problem, I’ve trained hard for Quidditch. This will be a piece of cake,” she said confidently.

Getting to her feet, she made her way over to the mast and started to climb. Her dominant hand and legs letting her get higher and higher up. She stopped about halfway and called down to the rest of the group. “Jack? Jack Burnett?” She might as well assign him a dare before she got up to the crow’s nest and back down again. “I dare you to pull a prank on someone in the group when they’re least expecting it.” She flashed a smile before readjusting her position, with only one hand of course, and continuing up to the nest above head.

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STA: 7 | EVA- 7 | STR- 2 | WIS- 7 | ARC- 5 | ACC- 7

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Choosing Truth for the next round!

Interacting with: Quentin Gagné @Della Barfield, Manuela Macedo @Aly Salinger & Coraline Harvey @Reena Delgado
Mentions: John Wright & Verona Andréas indirectly

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It was pretty clear by the look on the other girl’s face that Glen had pretty much butchered her name. Wincing a bit, Glenys gave her an apologetic smile as she introduced herself in response to Manuela Macedo’s “Who is there?”: “Ah. I’m Glenys Urquhart, but you can call me Glen. Sorry about my horrible pronunciation.” At least her first target seemed pretty pumped about the dare she’d received, so that was a relief.

Turn-about was fair play and it was now obviously her own turn to have her name butchered: “GLEN-YEES UR-KA-HAR, I WANT TO KNOW YOUR DEEPER DARKER FEAR.” It took a second to process that that was indeed supposed to be her name, but the ‘Glen’ was enough to make the rest clear in context. She looked around trying to figure out who was yelling her truth at them. She spotted two boys in the direction she thought the voice had come from but no, they were talking to each other and did not sound at all like the one that had just called out. Maybe… She looked around searchingly. Maybe the guy leaning against the side of the ship? The waiting--expectant look on his face would fit with the somewhat commanding voice.

Nodding to herself, Glenys walked over to double check while already thinking about what in the hells her deepest darkest fear would be. “Hi. I’m Glenys Urquhart – call me Glen – uh, were you the one that just gave me a truth?” Upon a positive answer, Glen would hum thoughtfully. Deepest Darkest Fear, huh. Well. She hadn’t really thought about that before, but – “Drowning in a Chocolate fountain.”, she would blurt out, somewhat surprised by her answer herself. There was a heavy note of disgust in her voice when she said the word chocolate, and the capital letter was probably even audible (metaphorically speaking).

That was a strange fear, wasn’t it? And oddly specific. Well, not really oddly specific in her case given how much she despised the stuff, but still. Didn’t people normally fear drowning period, if they feared drowning? Because Glenys was able to swim and she didn’t think she had any particular fear of drowning in and of itself? But that had been her gut reaction answer, so. Huh.

But Glenys was soon distracted from her musings as the cannon fired the next round of targets and she caught a piece of paper with a new name on it. Coraline Harvey. That sounded like a name more familiar to her tongue so hopefully, she would not butcher that one as well. Calling out that name “Coraline Harvey!” she would again look to see who reacted before approaching said person. “So you’re Coraline Harvey? Cool. I’m Glen, nice to meet you. I dare you to only walk sideways the next five minutes, you can turn around and all, but no walking forwards or backwards.”

Was she bad at this? That was the second dare she got to give and the second she gave out that had something to do with walking. But honestly, what was she supposed to dare people? She didn’t know anyone well enough yet to give them any meaningful dares. Heck, she wasn’t even sure if she crossed path with these people before. (There were a lot of new people at this camp, okay? It got a bit difficult to keep track at times. Would’ve probably been a bit easier if she had only attended her first camp next year so that she at least would’ve been familiar with the Hogwarts crowd, but she wanted to meet people early. She still stood by the decision to join camp, but whoo, if it wasn’t a tad overwhelming occasionally.)

Also, everyone seemed to be choosing dare; at least everyone in her sample size of two. (Three, if she counted the overheard singing dare.) Should she choose dare, too, the next time ‘round? Yeah, why not. Should be interesting, right?

Merlin, she wished Lou and Carol were here, they would have had so much fun with this. Andrej, too, come to think of it. But alas, her Muggle friends could not join her in Hogwarts, so she was on her own. She would just have to have twice as much fun so she could tell them all about it. Aside from the setting, there wasn’t really magic involved in this, so she wouldn’t even have to censor herself. And--

Hey, that’s an idea. The next time she had to give out a dare, she would just have to ask herself what Lou would dare someone to do. Glenys would bet a lot that they would be able to come up with the most creative dares.

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Action:
Completing her first Truth,
Giving out a second Dare &
Choosing a Dare next round

Owl / DM for Interaction

Ronnie is waiting for the other girl to explained to him what stand-up comedy is to him. But it seems Olive also could not explain what stand-up comedy is. Olive also said to him that she could not speak Portuguese. "Lo siento I'm sorry,"Ronnie said to the girl. Ronnie then took a deep breath when he realized he used another language that Olive might or might not understand it.

The Duellist then cleared his throat. "I mean I am sorry,"Ronnie translated it into English. "I tend to revert back to my mother tongue when I am confused or did not understand something,"The fourth year explained. His heavy think English-Portuguese accent can be heard. Olive then gave Ronnie a new dare.

The American girl then Ronnie dares the Castelobruxo student to make a scene or disturbance of some sort. Ronnie smiled at the new dare. "That I can do,"Respond the blue-grey-eyed boy. Ronnie then took off running. And while running, he booped people's noses randomly. It was like ding dong ditch but more risque since people could be annoyed with the action.

Then he heard Manu call Olive's name while running backward. Ronnie let out a chuckle. Manuela and dares are always fun to watch. His curly-haired schoolmate gave the girl a dare and soon Olive left Ronnie as the other girl proceed with what his schoolmate dared of her. As Ronnie saw Olive do what Manuela asked of her, he did not know that someone sang a song in the middle of the crowd.

And when the voice get bigger and louder, Ronnie turned around. From the distance, he saw that Haley was slowly walking toward him. He did not recognize the song but boy Haley's voice is one of the best voices he ever heard. Once Haley arrived in front of the Castelo's Duellist, the redhead knelt and looked deep into his eyes.

"Haley, what are you doing?"Ronnie whispered but the girl determined to finish her dare-song. He was a bit shocked by what Haley did at the moment but he was not gonna lie, Ronnie is a sucker for grand and romantic gestures. Though what Haley did was in the name of a dare, still Ronnie could feel he slowly become a puddle of a mess.

Nobody ever did what Haley had just done and it makes Ronnie swoon. And when Haley was almost at the end of her song, she chose to sing the song in a calmer and quieter tone. Once Haley has done with her song, she paused for a moment and grinned to herself before standing back up.

Ronnie clapped softly at Haley's little performance and planted a kiss on her cheek. "That was beautiful, Miss Rose,"Ronnie complimented the soon-to-be third-year Hogwarts student. "The song is just lovely as you"Ronnie expressed and smile up at her making his dimples show up on both of his cheeks.

After Ronnie said that, Haley returned to her cushion and dare a boy with a redhead just like Haley. Ronnie was still swooning from Haley's little performance when he heard someone calling his name. "Present,"Ronnie said to the girl. The Duellist then walked to the person who called his name earlier.

Once Ronnie stood beside the girl, Maggie asked Ronnie "What is the most embarrassing thing you've ever done?". Ronnie paused for a moment. He contemplated what is not embarrassing. Too many incidents happened because of his fearlessness. Ronnie's mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.

Too many things he had done and it was both bravery and borderline foolishness. After quite some time, finally, a memory comes to a surface. "So one time I was at my friend's house, right? He has this big trampoline that you can jump onto,"Ronnie began his story. "On that day, there is this one person I want to impress,"Ronnie already knows where this story will end.

"So, I bounce repeatedly to get the height I wanted to be at so I can do my awesome front flip. Once I get the height I wanted and did my flip, suddenly my shorts failed me,"Ronnie said as his face become beat red. "Thank god for fashionable boxers"Ronnie let out a small chuckle at that embarrassing moment.

"Suffice to say both my friends and this person I like always tease me with that and never let me live it down,"Ronnie concluded. Once Ronnie has done with his truth, he traveled back towards his position and another crumpled paper had been chugged by the cannonball. Ronnie unfolds the paper.

And it seems the universe wants to say something as the paper that Ronnie holds in his hand had Olive's name and she chose Truth. The blue-grey-eyed boy then left his spot and took a spot beside Olive. "So it seems we meet again,"Ronnie teased the young girl and playfully wink at her.

"Having fun so far?"He genuinely asked the girl. "To make it more fun, how about a truth, then?"Ronnie smiles up to the girl who just gave him a dare some moment ago. Ronnie paused for a moment and when there's a question popped into his brain, he looked at Olive.

"It is in human nature one thinks of themselves as a hot, beautiful, gorgeous, handsome, or the like of human beings. In your opinion how hot, I mean, beautiful are you? Both inside and outside,"Ronnie inquired the girl and waiting for her to reply to his question.

Permission to slightly godmod Maggie Hawkins had been given by the player

Choosing Truth for next round