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Charely Potter · 01-10-2021, 08:03 PM

SPOILER!!: you three

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

Bella watched how one of the Gryffindor girls got attacked by the hooded figures. The pain was clear. She really felt for the elder student, but since she was already taken care of by another student and Professor W it was best to do as instructed and keep a low profile. Stepping up to the first crate Bella suited herself up in protective padding from head to toe which very much resembled quidditch gear. In the next crate Bella chose a mirror shard that she pushed down in her left robe pocket and also a pair of pink coloured sunglasses that she slid on over her eyes on test. The pink outlook on the world was cool.

In the last crate Bella studied the weasels before she chose to pick one up. Cradling it against her chest she whispered to it for a moment. "I shall name you Pearl." Now she needed to find a partner. Looking around at the others who were suiting up Bella wanted a senior student for a partner. She was a first year and her knowledge of spells was limited so she quickly made her way over to the boy she had chosen to ask before anyone else snagged him. "Hi Curtis, can we be partners?"

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Originally Posted by Uncle Moose

with half the conversation and discussion having had been about this Cockatrice thing creature being. Moose expected that he had sat on a crate full of them or something and was genuinely grateful to Professor Williamson for then shoving him off it to no doubt save his life. After all the chaos that happened and once Moose felt he was a safe distance from Kinsay and Emmerson his jaw dropped as what came out of the crate were Weasels. SERIOUSLY!? Weasels...They weren't dangerous in the slightest. Moose could easily take on like..maybe twenty of them and win handily. Appreciation rescinded Professor Williamson though uh....please don't die. Seeing him with a wand to his throat only reminded him of Ashley's predicament during Defense Against the Dark Arts. They clearly asserted their dominance.

He hurried over to the first crate and started to pick out some of this Quidditch Gear. He knew this stuff. He'd seen the pictures in Matty's book about the Keepers, and read about them too obviously. Though he was still unsure why they would stick with leather and not wear harder material? Couldn't a bludger kill you if it hit you hard enough...ah no matter this was Quidditch, and any protection would do. So Moose strapped on the helmet as as well as the shin guards and arm guards, then finally the chest piece. The next piece of equipment. Those glasses. It didn't matter which one so long as they didn't slip off his face so he nabbed a pink pair and tucked the ear pieces under the earflaps of the helmet. So they fit snuggly.

He looked ridiculous, but at leas the helmet and the glasses hide the LIAR on his forehead just barely. So there was that.

Right, next was a Weasel. A harmless totally not dangerous weasel. Moose went to the crate he had previously planted his rear on and knelt down to the nearest weasel. "You'll do." He reached out and take it but the weasel had different ideas. As it bit this thumb! "Agh hey! Stupid Jerk!" He glared at he weasel.

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Originally Posted by MadAlice

Violet was getting a little desparate for a partner--she did NOT want to go into that maze alone, but she also didn't want to stay out here with the creepy intruders, either. She saw one of the seventh years, Curtis, looking like he was ready to go and called out to him, "Curtis? Go with me? Please?!"

As she moved closer to the older boy, trying to get her attention, she passed one of the first years struggling with his weasel. Poor kid, one of the older kids should help him. Oh, wait, I guess that's me, now.

"Not like that, you'll just scare or annoy him. You have to talk gently to him and reach for him slowly, so he knows you don't mean to hurt him." There had been too much hurting going on around here already, so Violet couldn't blame the weasels for being jumpy. "Look at my weasel, Jeremy, he's right at home now." And she looked fondly down at her mellow weasel. "Try again, but nicer this time. You can go with us, or me, I guess, when you get ready." And she looked over at Curtis again while the new kid got his weasel. She hoped the older boy didn't mind going with them, she wasn't sure she was ready to be the kid in charge yet.

Hmm, first Bella and then Violet came over to him for help. Geez, it really took armor to make me look like a bodyguard, Curtis thought privately. There was also that younger kid who threw up no so long ago that Violet also ran to for help. Geez, she's practically begging now. His face didn't contort to annoyance or disgust or anything. He didn't feel anything in particular so he was going to let things roll.... Plus, he had a feeling Aboli would hex him later when she found out that he brushed off the Slytherin kids away. He smirked at the thought. Tempting, but they were all in danger either way. "Sure, you're welcome too as well Moose." He added, in case you know they were all going as a group. Though it didn't take long before Violet ran off ahead.

"Right, let's go." Curtis said to Bella and anyone else nearby. He bent down to set Toby the weasel, "Lead us to victory," He added. Now he could go into the maze. Anything to get away from those creepy hooded figures.

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She really felt for the elder student, but since she was already taken care of by another student and Professor W it was best to do as instructed and keep a low profile. Stepping up to the first crate Bella suited herself up in protective padding from head to toe which very much resembled quidditch gear. In the next crate Bella chose a mirror shard that she pushed down in her left robe pocket and also a pair of pink coloured sunglasses that she slid on over her eyes on test. The pink outlook on the world was cool. In the last crate Bella studied the weasels before she chose to pick one up. Cradling it against her chest she whispered to it for a moment. "I shall name you Pearl." Now she needed to find a partner. Looking around at the others who were suiting up Bella wanted a senior student for a partner. She was a first year and her knowledge of spells was limited so she quickly made her way over to the boy she had chosen to ask before anyone else snagged him. "Hi Curtis, can we be partners?" Quote: Originally Posted by Uncle Moose with half the conversation and discussion having had been about this Cockatrice thing creature being. Moose expected that he had sat on a crate full of them or something and was genuinely grateful to Professor Williamson for then shoving him off it to no doubt save his life. After all the chaos that happened and once Moose felt he was a safe distance from Kinsay and Emmerson his jaw dropped as what came out of the crate were Weasels. SERIOUSLY!? Weasels...They weren't dangerous in the slightest. Moose could easily take on like..maybe twenty of them and win handily. Appreciation rescinded Professor Williamson though uh....please don't die. Seeing him with a wand to his throat only reminded him of Ashley's predicament during Defense Against the Dark Arts. They clearly asserted their dominance. He hurried over to the first crate and started to pick out some of this Quidditch Gear. He knew this stuff. He'd seen the pictures in Matty's book about the Keepers, and read about them too obviously. Though he was still unsure why they would stick with leather and not wear harder material? Couldn't a bludger kill you if it hit you hard enough...ah no matter this was Quidditch, and any protection would do. So Moose strapped on the helmet as as well as the shin guards and arm guards, then finally the chest piece. The next piece of equipment. Those glasses. It didn't matter which one so long as they didn't slip off his face so he nabbed a pink pair and tucked the ear pieces under the earflaps of the helmet. So they fit snuggly. He looked ridiculous, but at leas the helmet and the glasses hide the LIAR on his forehead just barely. So there was that. Right, next was a Weasel. A harmless totally not dangerous weasel. Moose went to the crate he had previously planted his rear on and knelt down to the nearest weasel. "You'll do." He reached out and take it but the weasel had different ideas. As it bit this thumb! "Agh hey! Stupid Jerk!" He glared at he weasel. Quote: Originally Posted by MadAlice Violet was getting a little desparate for a partner--she did NOT want to go into that maze alone, but she also didn't want to stay out here with the creepy intruders, either. She saw one of the seventh years, Curtis, looking like he was ready to go and called out to him, "Curtis? Go with me? Please?!" As she moved closer to the older boy, trying to get her attention, she passed one of the first years struggling with his weasel. Poor kid, one of the older kids should help him. Oh, wait, I guess that's me, now. "Not like that, you'll just scare or annoy him. You have to talk gently to him and reach for him slowly, so he knows you don't mean to hurt him." There had been too much hurting going on around here already, so Violet couldn't blame the weasels for being jumpy. "Look at my weasel, Jeremy, he's right at home now." And she looked fondly down at her mellow weasel. "Try again, but nicer this time. You can go with us, or me, I guess, when you get ready." And she looked over at Curtis again while the new kid got his weasel. She hoped the older boy didn't mind going with them, she wasn't sure she was ready to be the kid in charge yet. Hmm, first Bella and then Violet came over to him for help. Geez, it really took armor to make me look like a bodyguard, Curtis thought privately. There was also that younger kid who threw up no so long ago that Violet also ran to for help. Geez, she's practically begging now. His face didn't contort to annoyance or disgust or anything. He didn't feel anything in particular so he was going to let things roll.... Plus, he had a feeling Aboli would hex him later when she found out that he brushed off the Slytherin kids away. He smirked at the thought. Tempting, but they were all in danger either way. "Sure, you're welcome too as well Moose." He added, in case you know they were all going as a group. Though it didn't take long before Violet ran off ahead. "Right, let's go." Curtis said to Bella and anyone else nearby. He bent down to set Toby the weasel, "Lead us to victory," He added. Now he could go into the maze. Anything to get away from those creepy hooded figures. __________________