17 Jan 2023, 03:46
Its a Bird, Its a Plane, Its a Snowball?
Time : Sunday 9:00Clothing : School Robes
ReducioLocation : GroundsWord Count : 201Most eleven year olds liked winter for only one singular reason. That would be snow. Building snow people or whatever they called it, snowmen? Yeah snowmen. But, the only reason Oliver likes winter is the cold and nature. It was a Sunday today, and Oliver had decided, against what he would usually do, to leave his books behind, and go on a stroll, walking around the grounds. Eventually, he got tired and sat down beside a tree. He was, appreciating the nature, even though it was really, really cold, eventually he started playing with the snow, making hand prints into the snow, eventually, after a long while, he grabbed a big clump of snow and molded it into a snowball and chucked it, as far and as hard as he could. Not realizing that someone was there, and smack! It hit whoever it was right in their shoulder! Ouch! "Sorry! I didn't see you there!!" He shouted out to the person, who he had accidentally hit. The person ( who he realized was a boy ) seemed far away, he couldn't imagine how he could have possibly hit them, if he had 100 more tries, he would never ever be that accurate again!
English : #15a2edMentions : @Ashley Dinero Montez
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 |
26 Jan 2023, 15:58
Its a Bird, Its a Plane, Its a Snowball?
Ashley stood absorbed in his own thoughts as he savored the pleasant chill, which made his ears tingle and numb. He was suddenly struck by something on his shoulder, and he was immediately irritated because of whatever touched him.
He spun around to see what it was, but all he could see was the fluffy snow on the ground; he assumed he had been struck by a snowball.
He somehow stormed angrily, "Whoever you are, I better not catch you!"
He began developing snowballs with his hands, but they were too large for him to fully grasp. Sinisterly he shouted, "Come out, come out wherever you are," seeing a Ravenclaw boy who appeared to be looking in his direction. Ashley strode in the direction of the young boy he had spotted, throwing the first snowball fiercely to give it the right velocity for the intended target.
Having said that, he simultaneously repeated the action with the snowball he was holding in his other hand in the hopes that it would also hit his intended target.
" No one messes with me and runs away!" His rage dampens rapidly as he realizes that this might be more enjoyable than he had anticipated.
@Oliver Brown
He spun around to see what it was, but all he could see was the fluffy snow on the ground; he assumed he had been struck by a snowball.
He somehow stormed angrily, "Whoever you are, I better not catch you!"
He began developing snowballs with his hands, but they were too large for him to fully grasp. Sinisterly he shouted, "Come out, come out wherever you are," seeing a Ravenclaw boy who appeared to be looking in his direction. Ashley strode in the direction of the young boy he had spotted, throwing the first snowball fiercely to give it the right velocity for the intended target.
Having said that, he simultaneously repeated the action with the snowball he was holding in his other hand in the hopes that it would also hit his intended target.
" No one messes with me and runs away!" His rage dampens rapidly as he realizes that this might be more enjoyable than he had anticipated.
@Oliver Brown
Ashley.D