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xx⤑ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Magic sport store
xxx⤑ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Cian, Cian's twin friends
xxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Broom Shopping
xxxxx⤑ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Why won't he tell me about this sport?
Aeryn counted on her fingers while one of the twins listed off the spots on the team. Seven, or possibly eight per team, and she knew there were four teams... the odds of making any of the teams were slim to none! They explained Cian's spot, the protector, and their own spots, before asking about what he was shopping for. "Mum said he's only allowed to get a broom, and even then they're really expensive! It's stupid 'cause I don't get something cool!" She crossed her arms, thinking it wholly unfair that Cian got super expensive new stuff while all she got were stuff he already had. In fact, the only thing unique to her would be her pet, because she certainly didn't want a dumb ferret!
I ᴍᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ, I ʟᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴍᴇss ᴜᴘ ʙᴜᴛ I'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ. I ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ ɴᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ɴᴇxᴛ
Bɪʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ꜰʟʏ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. Nᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ
I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ, ɴᴏ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ 'ᴛɪʟ I ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɴ I'ʟʟ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ
Nᴏ, I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ, I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛʀʏ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜰᴀɪʟ
I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇs, I'ʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ |
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2018 10:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2018 1:16 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quality Quidditch Supplies
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Lia
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? School Shopping
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? It's great to hang out
Brennie was happy to follow Lia around all day, though he had to admit shopping for something as normally boring as school supplies was great. He was doing his best to secret a picture of a large group of owlets in Milo's shop window when someone bumped into him. He wasn't upset at getting bumped, but he was a bit sad that the picture was incredibly blurred. Darn. He looked up at Lia, grinning when he realized they were headed into Wyatt's shop. It was always fun to look at all the gear for quidditch, though she was far more an expert on the topic than he was. He could always teach her various instruments or cool camera tricks in exchange for her quidditch skill. Her mama was a professional player, after all. Then again, his uncle Wyatt almost went pro AND he was friends with James Masters.... well, so was she, but still!
Lia went to look at the gear and he followed, grinning as he sneaked a picture of his best friend. She questioned if she could find some paw-print gloves, and secretly he wondered if there was such a thing. "I'll certainly help you look for some. And don't worry, they wouldn't be too kiddie. In fact, they'd be adorable!" He ran a hand through his hair, then started searching through the gloves on display. "What's cool is maybe if we don't find any you like, uncle Wyatt can maybe order us some! That's the perks of us being related to half the alley!" He laughed boisterously, just happy to be having so much fun. Luckily he had a great friend like Lia, because there couldn't be a dull moment with her.
I ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙɪᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ, sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇss
Sᴏ I sɪᴛ ǫᴜɪᴇᴛʟʏ, ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛᴇʟʏ. I ɢᴜᴇss ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ I ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ
I ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜsʜ ᴍᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ. I sᴛᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, sᴏ I ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ, ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴜsᴛ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍʏ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sʜᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ. Gᴇᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. I sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, I sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪɢᴇʀ, ᴀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ
Lᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ, ʟᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ʟɪᴏɴ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ ʀᴏᴀʀ! |
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2018 8:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2020 3:34 pm
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 ✶☁DUANAIRE LIANE AINDRIAS-EVERAthird year || Gryffindor || halfblood
Art Club mapmaker || Cooking Club snacker || Quidditch reserve
irregular attendee of any club events
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They were less than a week out of Hogwarts and Aire was back to waking up at 10, running around with messy clothes and spending at least two hours a day perched in a quiet corner, seemingly doodling a table or spoon as she schemed her next master crime. Last winter, her father and Edaline had been fostering her second-cousin-something-or-another. The little voodoo witch was home in Spain for the summer though, and in a few hours Aire and Harmony would be home at sea.
Edaline was at Flourish and Blotts getting their required texts -- Aire had gotten two copies of Transfiguration and none of DADA last year--and Julius was getting other things, like a runes set or something-- Aire had wanted to select one herself. But she and Harmony had been assigned an even more important decision. Uncle Azim and Aunt Nceba had said that Harmony could get a broom for her second year-- first years couldn’t bring brooms anyways, and they wanted her to know to fly first-- and that had finally convinced Aire’s own parents --all four of them who never played Quidditch-- that Aire could have a broom as well. Since no one knew anything, the girls were allowed to select their own models--within reason-- and the adults would be there to help finance the purchase in a few hours.
Aire led her young cousin into the shop with an excited tremor, sticking to the walls and admiring all the fine brooms. She started by the racing brooms, but was quickly distracted. “We should get a practice quaffle, right?” she asked Harmony. “Or a practice bludger? Goggles. I think goggles are necessary.”
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setting Good Brooms Stuff, June 2051 || with Harmony
appearance 4'7", 90 lbs || wearing Red shirt, and blue rose skirt
status distracted by all the quidditch stuff _______________//OOC: Let's goooooo
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Dig beneath the surface
Find the lessons there to learn
And then dig deeper
Feed your intuition
Don't leave any stone unturned
Be the seeker of the truth
☁✶~"Wonderful Life" from Smallfoot
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2020 8:22 pm
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 Harmony Aindrias
Second year Gryffindor
▬▬"We need, in every community, a group of angelic troublemakers."▬▬
Harmony was thrilled, they were soon set to go back to see again, but first they were getting school supplies and even better, brooms. It hadn't taken much convincing, between Aire and Harmony both being on quidditch teams, and Mr. Jackson being around, they were told they could go to the quidditch shop while the others got their school supplies, Harmony and Aire weren't to be trusted with buying their own books anymore.
As Aire dragged her into the quidditch store, she began launching into what all they needed, Harmony giggled, "Yes on the quaffle, maybe even two, in case we drop it in the ocean, ya know? But no on the bludger, unless you plan on becoming a beater? We can always just use one of the spare quaffles and get someone to spell it to chase us around if we want that practice." She picked up one quaffle, and tossed it in the air, "Ah yes, this one will do splendidly." She then ran to the goggles, what a brilliant idea that Aire had. "Goggles! Brilliant. Those are going to be especially helpful if we play over the sea, imagine all that salt water getting into our eyes, we would probably fall off our brooms into the water. And I don't recommend the whole fall into the water thing, I think that squid is still out to get my other leg." She began picking up all the goggles and trying them on, was this even allowed? Well, either way she was going to do it, so who really cared if it was allowed. "I'd say we could get one of the quidditch books, but I think Mr. Jackson could teach us more than those books can. Actually, he may use the books as fire starters if we brought them on board."
They hadn't even gotten to thinking about brooms yet, how much would the salty water of the sea damage their brooms, would they buy extra broom cleaner to protect it from damage, or were they safe because they were magic brooms?
▬▬"That's me, the angelic one. The Angelic Troublemakers, has a nice ring to it."▬▬
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Where: Quidditch Shop
With Whom: Aireeeeee
Thinking about: Quidditch? Pranks? ALL THE PRANKS WITH BROOMS
Wearing: image seen in FC pic; normal looking leg.
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2020 2:24 am
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✶☁DUANAIRE LIANE AINDRIAS-EVERAthird year || Gryffindor || halfblood
Art Club mapmaker || Cooking Club snacker || Quidditch reserve
irregular attendee of any club events
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Aire followed Harmony in trying on goggles, snapping one after another on until she had one over her neck, one on her head and one over her eyes. “I like this green one. Or blue. But we really should get red, for Gryffindor. What do we say if the adults ask if Quidditch goggles are the same as swimming goggles? ” she mused.
Aire never said anything about the squid. Between the squid and Hogwarts she would occasionally vanish if someone started talking about the squid incident, and whenever there were storms Aire had taken it as her solemn duty to grab Harmony, lock her hand around her wrist, and make sure she was safe below deck. But today she grinned when Harmony brought up the squid still being out there, looking for the other leg. “Okay but if we see a squid again we flipendo one of its tentacles off and see how it likes that.”
”Miles is gonna flip,” Aire giggled, swiping the Quaffle Harmony had been considering. She bounced another in her other hand before tucking the original one under one arm, along with a few different covers of kindling. A book about quidditch, a magazine about broom design-- ”All the more reason to grab some then. We can leave a few pages around for him to rage at,” she said with a devious smirk.
Which brought them back to the brooms themselves. The Solus had an old, unreliable Cleansweep Three kept on board just in case. Last summer Aire had tried flying it around when they were far out at sea-- it moved like a seal on land and had no brakes aside from crashing onto the ground. She was not here to get one of those again. Instead, Aire set the quaffle and books down and moved the googles aside as they approached the section with brooms. The all looked so beautiful. "Do you know the first thing about choosing a brooms? Because I just realized we could probably use Miles's opinions right now."
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setting Good Brooms Stuff, June 2051 || with Harmony
appearance 4'7", 90 lbs || wearing Red shirt, and blue rose skirt
status distracted by all the quidditch stuff _______________//OOC: This was so unnecessarily long lolol
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Dig beneath the surface
Find the lessons there to learn
And then dig deeper
Feed your intuition
Don't leave any stone unturned
Be the seeker of the truth
☁✶~"Wonderful Life" from Smallfoot
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2020 5:52 pm
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Harmony Aindrias
Second year Gryffindor
▬▬"We need, in every community, a group of angelic troublemakers."▬▬
Harmony laughed and took a pair of black goggles, and a pair of red ones, "One for house spirit, one for night stealth by the ocean. Quidditch goggles are obviously different... they're uhh they have little wings on the side? I'm sure we could convince them that they're nowhere near the same." Then, Aire mentioned Miles glipping out, yes, that would be a great prank. Harmony searched through some magazines, finding one with Miles's rival team, yes thi would be great reading material for Miles to go crazy about.
Then, they were to the brooms. Aire asked Harmony if she knew anything baout brooms. Harmony scoffed, "Why would I know anything? You're older than me, you should be more knowledgeable about it. Why didn't we bring Mr. Jackson with us? I mean. I guess we could ask opinions, but what if they just make us buy the one that'll be the most profit to them?" Harmony paused, then with a grin bursting on her face she whispered to Aire, "We could always test them in store, ride around a bit, cause a bit of chaos, the usual, ya know, just what our parents said not to do." Now that Harmony knew they weren't going to get rid of her, she loved being able to do irresponsible things like this, and get scolded, but not disposed of.
▬▬"That's me, the angelic one. The Angelic Troublemakers, has a nice ring to it."▬▬
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Where: Quidditch Shop
With Whom: Aireeeeee
Thinking about: Quidditch? Pranks? ALL THE PRANKS WITH BROOMS
Wearing: image seen in FC pic; normal looking leg.
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2020 7:09 pm
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xx♡ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quality Quidditch Supplies
xxx♡ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Aire and Harmony
xxxx♡ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Broom discussions
xxxxx♡ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? This is kinda cool
Maya had stopped by QQS on her own, since her family was... doing whatever they did. Either way, she was sixteen and old enough to go on her own. She had to get some upgraded gear anyway, plus another pot of polish for her beloved broom. While there, she heard a vaguely familiar voice questioning brooms. Did they say they needed Milo's opinion about brooms? a) Milo was the least qualified, since he only knew things based on Wyatt and her dad's talking, and b) how the heck did they know Milo?
She realized quickly that it was Aire and Harmony, meaning they probably weren't talking about Milo (at least not her goddad Milo). "Hey guys, I couldn't help but overhear you're needing help with brooms? Maybe I can help. Only the best for my teammates, after all." She grinned brightly, hoping the girls accepted her help. When it seemed like they did, she launched into it. "Since you're both running as Chasers, I'd probably go with the Nimbus 2010. It's fast, it's strong, and it's got the ability to turn on a dime, which is good for racing laps up and down the pitch as the Chasers do. It can also take a hit, which is important. Otherwise, I'd think about the Firebolt, which is wicked fast, but not as good with taking hits. It turns sharply, but it's honestly a bit more geared to seeking."
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴛɪᴄᴋᴇᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴡᴀʏ 'ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴛᴡᴏ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ 'ᴀ ᴡʜɪsᴋᴇʏ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ
Aɴᴅ I sᴜʀᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴍ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ, ᴡʜᴀᴅᴅᴀʏᴀ sᴀʏ?
I'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴛɪᴄᴋᴇᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴡᴀʏ 'ʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛɪᴇsᴛ ᴏғ ᴠɪᴇᴡs
Iᴛ's ɢᴏᴛ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴs, ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴛ ʀɪᴠᴇʀs, ɪᴛ's ɢᴏᴛ sɪɢʜᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ sʜɪᴠᴇʀs,
Bᴜᴛ ɪᴛ sᴜʀᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛɪᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍɪss ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ɢᴏɴᴇ. Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍɪss ᴍᴇ ʙʏ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɪʀ
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍɪss ᴍᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴏʜ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴍɪss ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ I'ᴍ ɢᴏɴᴇ
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2020 10:44 pm
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✶☁DUANAIRE LIANE AINDRIAS-EVERAthird year || Gryffindor || halfblood
Art Club mapmaker || Cooking Club snacker || Quidditch reserve
irregular attendee of any club events
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Aire inspected the brooms before them, trying to picture the brooms that their teammates had at school. All she remembered from Miles’s rants on the ship was that Comet and Cleansweep had a great big epic rivalry before the Nimbus came around and knocked everyone on their socks. Aire had never tried to do a perfect broom crime or anything--what a missed opportunity!
”I think his favorite broom was a Firebolt?” she mentioned. She grinned at Harmony’s idea of causing chaos, then looked around, reaching for a lovely ashwood Moontrimmer ”As long as we don’t break all their stuff, sure, hehe! Hey, who has the best broom at school? We could swap it out with a look-alike--” she cut off abruptly, brightening a little and whacking Harmony for her attention as Maya came into view. ”Hi Maya. Yes brooms. Just brooms. Not chaos. No decorations. Nope. Juust brooms.” She snapped her mouth shut abruptly.
Thankfully, Maya continued with advice. Aire paced towards the mentioned Nimbus 2010 brooms. Nearly 40 years old but still recommended? That was some good value! And there was the Firebolt too, recommended for its speed. In practice and class, Aire was always sped through her warm up laps, often trying to sneak another lap, and had more than once pushed a school broom to its limits to attempt the death-defying Wronski Feint--she did love the speed and moves. But then Aire remembered that most of the game’s points seemed to rest on the seeker’s shoulders. That responsibility sounded terrifying. ”What kind of broom do you have?...Hey, is seeking fun? Isn’t it a lot of pressure?”
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setting Good Brooms Stuff, June 2051 || with Harmony
appearance 4'7", 90 lbs || wearing Red shirt, and blue rose skirt
status brooms? seekers? _______________//OOC: This was so unnecessarily long lolol
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Dig beneath the surface
Find the lessons there to learn
And then dig deeper
Feed your intuition
Don't leave any stone unturned
Be the seeker of the truth
☁✶~"Wonderful Life" from Smallfoot
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2020 4:44 pm
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Harmony Aindrias
Second year Gryffindor
▬▬"We need, in every community, a group of angelic troublemakers."▬▬
Harmony quickly removed her hand from the broom she was grasping when she heard someone say they needed help. She turned and smiled sweetly, then saw it was Maya Masters. She clapped, "Maya I'm so glad you're here! We would just love you opinion!" Maya had to be knowledgeable she was a MASTERS for goodness sakes. A Nimbus 2010? Well, Harmony didn't know much about brooms, and obviously Aire wasn't about to ask, so she did. "How is the Nimbus 2010 a good broom? Why not one of the Twigger series?" Aire started going on about seeking, was aire considering not becoming a chaser, why would she change life plans like that? They would have to have a discussion about this later. "I don't supposed you would know how well these would do against the elements? Particularly sea salt? Since we're at the ocean all summer, all practicing would be done out there in the ocean." Maya Masters was awesome, but Maya masters probably knew nothing about sea voyage, they really should have brought Mr. Jackson.
Harmony shrugged, but she was a MASTERS. Harmony picked up a Nimbus, yes it did feel lice, and Maya Masters said this would be a good broom to get. Yes, sh ewould get it, if a Masters said it was a great broom, it surely was.
▬▬"That's me, the angelic one. The Angelic Troublemakers, has a nice ring to it."▬▬
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Where: Quidditch Shop
With Whom: Aireeeeee and Maya <3
Thinking about: Quidditch? Pranks? ALL THE PRANKS WITH BROOMS
Wearing: image seen in FC pic; normal looking leg.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2023 11:16 pm
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xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quality Quidditch Supplies
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? The shop owner is probably here somewhere?
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Struggling to Shop
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Wish I didn't walk like a cooked spaghetti noodle
Skyla was fresh off a two-week stint in the hospital following a fall that gave her a mild concussion, but the doctors were able to adjust her meds and do another muscle biopsy to try and figure out a more updated treatment plan. Meanwhile, she felt her muscles quivering under the lightest load. And her doctor begged her to use a wheelchair, to use a walking frame, but Sky refused them all. She wanted to be able to live on her own terms. Today was all about school shopping, and she was planning on taking it shop-by-shop. One of the last to visit was the Quidditch supply shop, making sure all her gear was good and to get new gloves... and possibly a safety bracket for her broom like Torin had.
As she pushed the door open with quavering arms, Sky decided to just lean against the wall for a minute. Hopefully her legs stayed strong, at least for a while. After this shop, she figured her next move would be to borrow a floo home or figure out a way to call her mom or Torin to get her. No, she'd be okay, she just had to.... survive? Then maybe sit down for a bit. Her hip was aching from where the doctor had taken a muscle sample, but she knew it was for the ultimate good. She started Physical Therapy the next Monday, and that was three freaking times a week. She'd never have time to just... be a teen! So today, she was pushing it a bit.
Drawing a deep breath, Sky carefully pushed to a stand, stumbling a bit on her steps before righting her motions. Okay. To the Seeker gear. Dark eyes looked over the shop, debating on items to buy. She needed new gloves since hers had turned up missing somewhere, and there wasn't much extra gear for Seekers. Perhaps she'd ask Nora about the so-called bludger force field....
{{Wearing :: Comfy Casual, Red Converse}}
{{OoC: For those curious, Sky's got JPM and it's both plot requested and being taken care of. kinda}}
They tell us that we're too lost dreaming, too busy throwing rocks at the ceiling
They tell us there ain't no ever after, to us the real world never mattered
We just wanna live like we'll die young! Don't wanna grow up, don't wanna go numb
Wear our rebel hearts like a diamond and burn it somewhere they'll never find 'em
We're chasing shadows in concrete castles, running through the dark of night
With scrapes on our knees and rips in our jeans
Don't matter if it's wrong or right!
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2023 11:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2023 11:44 pm
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xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quality Quidditch Supplies
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Ben!
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Struggling to Shop
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I'm fine. I can push through
Skyla held on to a small display as she worked to catch her breath for a second. Her hip was shooting pain up into her back, but she had stuff to do. The door chimed with someone coming in, so the brunette pushed herself to a stand, trying to appear normal and perfectly healthy. As she let herself rest while standing next to the Seeker gear, someone called her name. Brown eyes looked over, spotting Ben Olson. He quickly asked how her summer had been, then how she'd been. She needed a fast lie for the first couple weeks. "Oh hey, Ben! I've been.... just hanging out. Practicing quidditch as best I can. How about you? What have you been up to so far?"
Her voice was a bit softer than normal, but Skyla was determined to seem totally normal. The only person allowed to know how badly she was broken was Torin, and that was because he was literally her twin. Also he was the only person she trusted not to kick her out of quidditch. Tensing her muscles, Sky pushed to a stand, trying to appear nonchalant. Nervous fingers fiddled with her bracelets, breath trying to keep a normal pace. She hated feeling weak more than anything else.
{{Wearing :: Comfy Casual, Red Converse}}
{{OoC: For those curious, Sky's got JPM and it's both plot requested and being taken care of. kinda}}
They tell us that we're too lost dreaming, too busy throwing rocks at the ceiling
They tell us there ain't no ever after, to us the real world never mattered
We just wanna live like we'll die young! Don't wanna grow up, don't wanna go numb
Wear our rebel hearts like a diamond and burn it somewhere they'll never find 'em
We're chasing shadows in concrete castles, running through the dark of night
With scrapes on our knees and rips in our jeans
Don't matter if it's wrong or right!
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2023 9:49 pm
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Benjamin Olson
Fifteen Years Old - Fifth Year - Hufflepuff - Halfblood
Keeper - Member of the Art Club & Drama Club
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Benjamin’s excitement from running into Skyla had blinded him from noticing anything was off. Not that he would have necessarily noticed anything anyway. After all, he didn’t know the girl that well, but what he did know about her was enough to ignite a spark in him every time he thought about her. “You excited to play again?” he asked, his eyes lighting up a little more. Ben attended most Quidditch games if only to experience the hype and take notes on his team’s opponents, but he had caught himself cheering for Skyla during every Gryffindor game, even against Hufflepuff (low key). However, he was the Keeper and he’d make damn sure that he did his best in defending the goalposts against the Chasers, no matter how badly he wanted to see the brunette catch the snitch. “I have not been practicing,” he admitted, scratching the back of his neck lightly. “I’ve watched many films, though. And I’ve gone swimming and roasted marshmallows in the backyard, and stuff.” As Benjamin explained his summer, he realized how uninteresting it probably sounded. Luckily, Skyla didn’t strike him as someone who cared about partying or going on many adventures. All of the adventures he ever needed could be watched or read about, he figured.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
Do I have a s h o t at the b i g part
'Cause I've been up all night l o o k i n g at the big p i c t u r e
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