16 Jan 2023, 01:05
Friendly Battle
Time : 8:00 SaturdayClothing : Green Jacket, Jeans and Black Shoes
ReducioLocation : GroundsWord Count : 248 WordsThe grounds were the best place to be during Winter, at least for Oliver. Yeah, its cold but it's also relaxing. Having that feeling of warmth in a cold place. When it started to snow that faithful Saturday morning, he got up and put on a collared shirt, a jacket, jeans and black shoes and headed for the grounds. He would bring his skating gear but there was no ice on the lake, he couldn’t skate on water. Technically he could- bah! He was baffling his own mind. Once he left the castle, the cold air hit him. It was colder than expected, but it was okay! He walked towards the lake, seeking to find relaxation and peace. But, while he was halfway there, something zoomed over his head. He looked up, there was nothing. Was he seeing things?? He continued walking, more cautious this time, his hand gripping his wand. He didn’t know many spells that would do well for him to do but- he was kind of aiming to just intimidate. As he stopped, something zoomed near his ear. What on earth?! He looked at where the object had fallen, a clump of circular snow. “A snowball-" he said under his breath. He was going to turn around and ask whoever threw it to reveal himself but smack! He was hit square in the back by a snowball! He fell on the ground, he sat up, and saw a figure of a person, holding a snowball.
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Metamorphagus | Ability | Ability Sta 5 | Eva 6 | Str 9 Obnoxiously Strong | Ability | Ability | Ability |
Oliver Brown |
Encyclopedia Portkey Wis 4 | Arc 5 | Acc 6  Super Nova  Shop Portkey |
30 Jan 2023, 21:14
Friendly Battle
The cold bit at Rebecca's fingers and tinged his cheeks a splotched pink in the frigid morning air. "YOU ARE SO DEAD, COLIN!" He shrieked as he narrowly dodged a snowball thrown with deadly aim.
Rebecca'd been sticking close to Colin's side ever since the stabbing attempt. Mostly this just meant trying to ignore the sounds of his friend's tapping foot and loud fidgeting while he was trying to study, but unfortunately it also meant that he had to drag himself out of bed and try to keep up with Colin's BOUNDLESS energy as he ran amock in the hills outside the school every morning.
Needless to say, Colin was getting incredibly frustrated wtih the grumpy deadweight lagging behind his heels, and today he'd decided nothing would pep Rebecca up like a ball of ice lobbed to the side of his head.
Obviously, this meant WAR.
Rebecca was breathless as he weaved and ducked beneath a barrage of snow and scooped some of the powder from the ground and hastily started patting it into a snowball fit to kill God. He could barely fight the smile from his lips as adrenaline started flooding his sleepy arms with energy.
Colin merely cackled a feral boyish laugh as Rebecca's snowball hit him on the side, not even wincing at the impact.
Just as Rebecca was winding up another throw, some other first year chose that unfortunate moment to appear and walk into range. His snowball splattered into his back with a sad crunch. The poor boy looked utterly confused, but there was no time to explain judging by the devious smile on Colin's face as he raised his arm in threat.
Rebecca grinned apologetically. "Sorry mate!" he called and hefted up another snowball. "DUCK!"
He lobbed another snowball at Colin's head.
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@Colin McCoire @Oliver Brown
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