Wren van Heemstra/RPs

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Wren van Heemstra/Planning
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*He was mildly intrigued by the idea of sleep walking, in his dreams at least, as an animal.* 
==Ollivander's Wand Shop== 
*Wandmaker, Wren, Sabine, Charles, and Nylah (2028)
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=Quality Quidditch Supplies=
Wren and Alissa (2029)
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:24, July 3, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren burst in through the entrance excitedly. He had a broom, and quidditch gear at home by now. He wanted new stuff, now that he could try out to play for his house team that was exactly what he planned to do if only he could pick out the right equipment to help him get noticed by the captain.*}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= The orphan was sitting on the floor, nose buried in a school book for next year. She looked a little bit worse for wear, with dark bruises on her face and shoulders.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:36, July 3, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Whoa." *He brought himself to a stop in front of her.* "What happened to you?" *He stared at her siting there on the floor his head cocked sideways like a confused puppy dog.*}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She shook her head, "It was nothing. Don't bother yourself." Alissa looked up at him. "You seem familiar. Are you in my year at school?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:43, July 3, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Doesn't look like nothing from here." *He shook his head, but he was not going to force her to tell him. For all he knew she might try to blame it on him.* "Yeah. I remember you from Sorting, Alice or something?"}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She smiled. "Alissa, actually. You're Wren, right?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:30, July 3, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Nope. It's W-R-E-N." *He said it slow, basically spelling it out for her.* "Wait. That's what you said. Isn't it? People have been calling me Warren, and I don't know why. I thought you did it too."}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She laughed. "I get that. People sometimes misprounonce my name as well, but Ali keeps them from doing too many mistakes. Are you in Hufflepuff?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:46, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Yep." *He nodded.* "I was sorted right before you, back when you still had that other last name."}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She scowled. "There's no one who's interested in adopting me. SHe was the only one and left me, just like everyone else has." Tears started to form in her grey eyes. "I just wish that there would be one person who wouldn't leave me, and not force me to get my hopes up."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=08:11, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren grimaced awkwardly breaking eye contact, and looking away.* "Wren didn't mean to make you cry." *He tried to catch himself before he spoke in third person, his sister told him it was weird and not to do it.* "You have to be patient. There is at least one person who wouldn't leave you. You just haven't met them yet."}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She sniffled. "And the current guy I'm staying with sometimes... hurts me." Alissa whispered to Wren, closing her eyes slowly.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=08:38, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren picked up that last tidbit before speaking to her. He didn't like the way it made him feel.* "Did you tell anybody?"}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She shook her head slowly. "If I tell anyone who could help, I'm in even more trouble." She replied, reaching up to pull her hair back into a ponytail. Alissa frowned. "Are you going to tell anyone?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:01, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Yes. ... I don't know. ... Should I?" *He struggled with what would be right.* "You can't keep living with someone who hurts you."}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= Her eyes widened. "You can't! It'll only cause more pain for me! And besides, I don't really have a choice here, being an orphan as is!"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:09, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="I have to tell someone if you won't. Who is the guy? Is it someone at the orphanage?"}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She shook her head to the orphanage question. "He's not. According to him, he's a muggle-born who left the magical world. I thought he was nice and all, but that was just a mask he had put on during the adoption." She hesitated. "Please don't tell anyone. I can handle it myself."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:22, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="How? By letting him do that to you?" *He pointed to one of Alissa's visible bruises.*}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She looked down, embarrassed. "Can you not tell anyone? And that includes any teachers at school when it starts."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:35, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="... can't do that." *He shook his head.* "What if things only get worse for you before school starts?"}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= She pouted. "Please? I can handle it!"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:40, July 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded without saying a clear yes or no. There wasn't much he could do about it now, except tell his muggle parents. Not like Alissa would get lot help from that.* "We'll see, I guess."}}
{{Alissa Ravens|Alissa= Her eyes darkened. "Promise you won't tell."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:06, July 14, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren said nothing. He simply shrugged.*}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Slytherin (2030)
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=21:49, September 12, 2016 (UTC)|text= "Welcome ladies and gents to what some are calling the compensation match! However it is possible that if Gryffindor and Ravenclaw stink in their own matches and one of these teams rocks it, that they could win! But that's enough of statistics, on with the match! The Quaffle's released and Evans immediately takes hold of it! She makes her way down field and before the beaters can get their act together she scores! Ramirez is also right there and he puts another one away! 20 points to Slytherin! Mitchell-Anderson grabs the quaffle as well and she tries to shoot - and she's hit by a bludger! She still releases the quaffle but a slower speed, leaving Sakellarios with an easy save! She throws the Quaffle to Fielder who flies quickly to the other end of the field, she shoots - she scores! 10 points to Hufflepuff! Evans takes the Quaffle again but Wells-Marshall is having none of it! Evans drops the quaffle and it could go to anyone!"
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OOC: First chaser to post has the quaffle}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:53, September 12, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren takes the quaffle, and protects it like he would one his gemstones from his collection. That means something like a small child to him. He holds tight to both the quaffle, and his broom. Making his way towards the goals hoping to pass off the quaffle, and leave the actual shot to one of his teammates.*}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed Wren closely, hoping to be a potential option for Wren to pass to. While also making sure a Slytherin chaser can't reach him from the left side.|22:10, September 12, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:13, September 12, 2016 (UTC)|Nikki=She'd tail Wren and Cian, and tries to get to Wren's undefended side to attempt a steal.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:13, September 12, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd chase down the first bludger and give it a firm smack, sending it towards the Slytherin Keeper.}}{{Wolfie|22:30, September 12, 2016 (UTC)|He's keeping his eyes peeled, trying to discern areas to attack or defend. That's when he notes a bludger flying at his keeper, which he attempts to block and send straight back to the sender. Come on come on come on. If he's fast enough maybe he can make it.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=00:13, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=Just to be safe, she'd tail the second bludger and give it a nice, firm smack, aiming for the Slytherin Keeper. She will then stand ready to deflect Wolfie's bludger, should he succeed.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:35, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren manages to keep his cool. He's got the quaffle it is safe, Cian is there he can take it. He tries to keep his teammate in sight hoping to get sneaky pass to him before they reach Slytherin's goals.*}}
{{Wolfie||Considering he is already in a position of defense, it would not be out of the question that he could also fend off the second bludger, but with less precise accuracy at whom he hits it at.}}
{{Cian Chevalier|Staying close enough to Wren so a pass was still in the cards, Cian made sure to keep an eye out for any of the other Slytherin chasers who might try to disrupt any sort of possible passes. Also keeping an eye out for any Bludgers coming his and Wren's way.|04:45, September 13, 2016 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:10, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the Slytherin team seems to be asleep! van Heemstra has the quaffle for Hufflepuff and Chevalier is there to back him up. Mitchell-Anderson is trying to steal but is getting nowhere. There's a fierce bludger battle between Dachshund and Stone and it ultimately ends with Dachshund getting hit in the hand with a bludger! She almost drops her bat, but manages to hold on to it - barely. It's going to be rough going from here for her though. I think it may be broken. Anyways van Heemstra shoots - he scores! Chevalier recovers and he also scores! Slytherin is in possession
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OOC: First Slytherin chaser to post has the quaffle|time=16:10, September 13, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=16:17, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=That hurt. A lot. Unfortunately, Emma was not ambidextrous, and with her dominant hand possibly broken, she has to switch to her non-dominant left hand. With that in mind, she'd attempt to smack a bludger towards the Slytherin Chaser in possession.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=16:17, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Nikki=She'd grab the quaffle and would attempt to zoom her way towards the Hufflepuff goals, hoping that speed alone can help evade the bludger.}}{{Lilly Mara|time=18:49, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Audi=She drops below Nikki and tries to back her up just in case she should drop it.}}{{Ez|Ez= He circles the pitch from above most of the action, watching the goings-on but keeping alert for any odd glints.|time=19:40, September 13, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Wolfie|20:39, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Sweating like mad, Wolfie swoops to intercept the beater, and hopefully angle it away from Mitchell-Anderson and towards the Hufflepuff keeper.}}{{SofiaF|time=21:00, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Sofia= She's weaving through players around the pitch, doing laps in her search for the golden snitch. She's going to win. She will.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:28, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tried to follow the Slytherin in possession as closely as possible. When he was able to get into a good enough position he attempted to reach out and steal the quaffle. At the least he was hoping to be enough of a distraction to get his opponent hit by a bludger or two.*}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=23:31, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd spot Uncle Leif, and would throw a grin his way. With that, she'd give a hard smack to the second bludger, aiming for Wolfie's broom.}}{{Dashiell|time=23:55, September 13, 2016 (UTC)|Dash=He flew beneath the other Chasers, hoping someone would drop it. Because of his injury, he was a bit timid.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed the Slytherin chaser in possession closely. He knew Wren was trying to take the Quaffle away from them already, so it was best for him to just fly close enough to them so that maybe he would be hit by a Bludger and collide with the one with the Quaffle. Or maybe even grab the Quaffle if it gets knocked out of the chaser's hands.|00:12, September 14, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Wolfie|01:09, September 14, 2016 (UTC)|Admittedly, part of his charm in being a beater is his fast relfexes, even if he isn't the brawniest. With a bludger coming straight at him, he barely spots it with the corner of his eye. He moves his bat to hit the bludger away, although the proximity of it leaves him without a particular target.}}
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=01:07, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|text= "The bludgers are flying! It ends with one colliding into the Hufflepuff keeper! That leaves a golden opportunity for Mitchell-Anderson to score! She shoots - she scores! 10 points to Slytherin! But where did the other bludger go... oh! That had to hurt! It collided with Ramirez after he recovered the quaffle! Looks like he got the wind knocked out of him... I think Stone may have sent that one his way after just whacking at it! van Heemstra recovers the Quaffle and flies down field and before anyone can react, he scores! 10 points to Hufflepuff! Slytherin has the quaffle again."|time=01:07, September 15, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian tried to contain his excitement -- after all his team was winning. Cian made it his mission to follow the Slytherin in possession, hopefully adding pressure to the chaser so he can snatch the Quaffle from them.|01:16, September 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=01:19, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Nikki=She'd regain hold of the Quaffle and would try to evade Cian.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=01:19, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=Mentally cursing herself for failing to defend Chloe, she'd give a firm smack to one of the bludgers, aiming for Wolfie (who seems to be a nuisance to her at the moment).}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:23, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren gave chase to the Slytherin in possession taking up the side opposite of Cian. He made sure to try a little harder than he had before to get the quaffle back. He wasn't comfortable with the stealing move, and felt better about picking up an interception. Nonetheless he was only put on the pitch to fight for Hufflepuff, and that was exactly what he was going to do.*}}
{{Wolfie|21:08, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Sweaty, but composure kept, he swings his bat hard, hoping to hit the bludger away from himself, aiming at the Hufflepuff goalie. He's fine if Emma wishes to make his work easier.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=21:27, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd give a hard smack to the second bludger and send it towards Nikki, while attempting a redirect on Wolfie's bludger, aiming to send it back at him.}}
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=22:40, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And Mitchell-Anderson takes the quaffle for Slytherin! Stone and Dachshund battle it out but she can't aim very well with her non-dominant hand! One of the bludgers goes way off in the opposite direction and the other goes straight to Stone! He send it to Sakellarios! She's hit - hard! Leaving an opening for Mitchell-Anderson to score, not once, but twice! Mitchell-Anderson tries for a third but Sakellarios saves it and passes it off! Wait... is that the snitch? Yes it is! It's hovering right in front of Professor Deonte's nose!"|time=22:40, September 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:44, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She mentally curses herself, but charges to take up defensive position by Ezekiel's side.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=22:50, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren takes the pass from Chloe, and tries to make it to Slytherin's goal. He's hoping he can get there easily with the focus on the Seekers now, and get at least one more score in before the snitch gets caught.*
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OOC Assuming Hufflepuff has possession???}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:57, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Nikki=She'd chase down Wren and attempt to steal.
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OOC: Hufflepuff is in possession @Hecate}}
{{SofiaF|time=22:59, September 15, 2016 (UTC)|Sofia= She has to be careful; Deonte is in the stands, and she's not about to ram right into her Head of House and cause her house all of the points they've got. She shoots straight for it, leaning in incredibly close to her broom as she heads for the snitch, though she's certainly ready to pull up if the snitch doesn't move away from the stands when she's at a close range. She doubts it'll stay there, though. That small ball is always moving.}}{{Wolfie||He bites his lip. I guess I ha e to trust her on this one. Not attempting to flank Sofia, He instead decides to aim a bludger towards Ez's broom. Of course, he would be an idiot to think Emma wouldn't block it and send it back- that's why he aims it at ez's other side,where Emma isn't. Afterall,she coudln't be on both of his sides, now could she?}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=00:17, September 16, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd pull back and attempt to deflect Wolfie's bludger.}}{{Ez|Ez=His gead whips around, looking for the Professor but catching sight of the opposing seeker first. He flattens himself over his broom, trusting Emma to not let him die and focusing on getting to the snitch first. He doesn't much care whether he runs into Déonté--she should be smart enough to duck anywho. He stretching out his arm as far as it'll go and still be functional. Come on.|time=01:10, September 16, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed Wren closely, offering support if he needed to pass.|02:20, September 16, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{SofiaF|time=00:27, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Sofia= She refuses to let Hufflepuff, of all teams, win. They can not lose this game, at all. She takes this as encouragement as she tries to put in another burst of speed now that Deonte has moves to take the snitch, her hand completely outstretched and ready to snatch the snitch out of the air.}}
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=20:11, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the race for the snitch is on while van Heemstra scores for Hufflepuff once more! Stone sends a bludger towards Schneider and Dachshund deflects it! Considering she's playing with her non-dominant hand, she'll be lucky if it doesn't hit Schneider! And I guess it's her lucky day! The bludger collides into Fleming's broom sending her spinning out of control! She fights her broom while Schneider reaches his hand out... and that had to hurt! A bludger from Stone collides with his arm! Looks like it might be broken! Schneider recoils in pain which gives Fleming another shot at getting the snitch... and she's done it! 150 points to Slytherin! Game over! Slytherin wins!"}}
=Hufflepuff Common Room=
Wren, Scarlet and Jarryd (2030)
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:01, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was on the big comfy couch with a couple books around him. He was supposed to be studying. But he kept rereading the same few lines over and over again, he was more than a little bit distracted at the moment.*}}
{{Scar|time=01:06, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= Scar came in, hair in a messy bun and in baggy clothes, down from the girl's dorm with earbuds going off in her ear. Still, she was humming quietly under her breath - Anyone who listened to Ellie Goulding would be able to recognise the song as "Love me Like You Do.". Without even glancing at the young boy, she sat down on the other side of the couch, pulling out a binder where she kept all her homework- It was something she picked up from her brother, but when it came to paperwork, she was actually very well organised.}}
{{JarrydSummers|01:18, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jarryd fast asleep in one of the corners of the common room, having a nightmare about his animagus form taking over him and hurting everyone that he knew. Mid-nightmare, Jarryd accidently turned into a grizzly bear, his animagus form, waking himself up in the process. Once waking up, Jarryd turned back into the normal him, breathing very heavily}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:22, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was just admiring Scarlet's binder, he briefly considered doing something similar with all his schoolwork until he was overcome with fear. He quite literally freaked out seeing the boy become a bear and then a boy again. He jumped behind the couch for safety leaving all his books scattered everywhere.*}}{{Scar|time=01:27, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= She didn't even notice the bear boy. What she did notice was books flying everywhere. She hugged her legs to her chest as everything happened (Quickly, I might add). A moment of silence, and then Scar couldn't help but chuckle a little. "Are you okay?" She asked Wren, sounding honest-to-God concerned as she stood up to walk behind the couch and help him.}}
{{JarrydSummers|01:37, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Seeing that he must of scared someone when he changed into a bear, noticing a few books that went up in the air. Jarryd slowed down his breathing and started to get up to apologize until the image from his nightmare of him hurting Nuala and Peter in one swipe of his bear paw appeared back in his head, falling back onto the ground and his breathing becoming heavy again because of how realistic the image was}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:39, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was crouched behind the couch in the fetal position. It was really quite sad, the way he was rocking himself for comfort. He looked up at Scarlet.* "Bear. Boy. Bear. Boy. Did you see it too? What... What is it?"}}{{Scar|time=01:43, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= She blinks in confusion, and looks at the boy who seemed to be having difficulty with something. She watched him for a second before looking back and smiling gently at the second year. "I didn't. But, he's most likely just an animagus. You know? One of those people who can turn into animals of their choice on will? I'm sure he's harmless..." She held out a hand for him to take. "Maybe we should go say hi. He seems to be upset about something."}}
{{JarrydSummers|01:51, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Hoping to never remember the nightmare again, Jarryd got out his wand, planning to use Obliviate to get rid of that memory but realized that he may accidently get rid of to many memories, so he put his wand back into his pocket and went back over to the corner that he fell asleep in, starring at the wall, zoning out the world}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:55, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren takes in her words, and only hesitates for a moment. She might be one of those animal people too. He considered what she might turn into before he shakes the thought away, and takes her hand.* "Do you think he's okay?" *He peeks over the back of the couch looking for the Bear boy before daring to actually come out from behind it.*}}
{{Scar|time=01:59, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= Scar shrugs at the little boy. "Let's go check?" She asked gently, before starting to slowly walk towards the other boy. "Excuse us....?"}}
{{JarrydSummers|02:05, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Jarryd stop zoning out when a he heard a girl's voice. Looking up at the girl, Jarryd noticed a young looking boy with her. "I'm sorry if I scared you two" he said to the both of them}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:10, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tried not to hide behind Scarlet despite the fact that he was doing just that.* "I don't think you scared her. Not even a little bit. Just me. A whole lot. Are you... are you sick or something?"}}
{{Scar|time=02:15, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= She shrugged in response to him apologising. "Yeah,... You look kinda down. Are you okay?"}}
{{JarrydSummers|02:24, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|"I just had a nightmare about my animagus form taking over and hurting everyone I know" Jarryd said. "Everything is fine and I'm just hoping that the nightmare doesn't keep happening"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:33, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Why would you hurt anyone unless you had to? Are you ... part were-bear or something?"}}
{{Scar|time=02:35, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= She nodded in agreement to the question Wren set in front of them. "You have full control over your Animagus form, don't you?"}}
{{JarrydSummers|02:45, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|"Yeah I do have full control over it and I would never hurt the people I dreamed I did hurt. The whole losing control of it is what I've been afraid since I became an Animagus which is something I don't recommended if you hate hard work" Jarryd said as he slowed down breathing}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:49, September 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Then maybe it was just something you ate that made you have nightmares? When I eat spicy food I have really weird dreams. Really weird."}}
{{Scar|time=16:04, September 19, 2016 (UTC)|text=She chuckled at Wrens suggestion. "Coulf be. COULD just be that you're over thinking. Wouldn't it be incredibly difficult to lose control?"}}
{{JarrydSummers|06:57, September 20, 2016 (UTC)|Slightly laughing at the younger boy's odd comment, calming Jarryd's nerves slightly. "I think the only way I could get close to losing control of the bear me is if I stay in that form for years, so it will never happen"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:57, September 20, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="But... it did... just happen." *He was getting really confused.* "You were a bear, then you were a boy again because of something that happened while you were sleeping. I don't think you're supposed to be able to do that?"}}
{{Scar|time =15:50, September 20, 2016 (UTC)~|text ="That was probably because of his dream like, you know, how when you feel like you're falling and you wake up on the floor...?"}}
{{JarrydSummers|20:28, September 20, 2016 (UTC)|"It is probably more like sleep walking or dreaming of doing something then you wake up doing what you were dreaming"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:24, September 20, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren laughed.* "When you fall in your dreams you wake up on the floor? I usually jump, or kind of flinch, and sort of wake myself up."}}
{{Scar|time=06:53, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|text="REally?" She questioned Wren. "Huh. Maybe 'm just a weirdo..."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:32, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Maybe. But you haven't turned into an animal. I think ... that makes him weird. Or cool."}}
{{JarrydSummers|20:12, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|"Maybe it is my subconscious that is weird by turning the other me not me as a whole" Jarryd said}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:21, September 24, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="... Weird things can still be cool things. ..." *He mumbled quietly trailing off at the end.*}}
=Hieroglyphic Hall=
Wren and Eilis (2030)
{{Eilis|Eilis= She hated the end of the school year... knowing what she was going home to. She wasn't going to get her hopes up that she'd get to spend the summer with Mason. She wandered in here, her eyes wide as she observed all the glyphs.|time=04:17, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:20, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was wandering around looking for Astrix. He was pretty sure she was at the Gamekeepr's hut staying better than him at Transfiguration. He sighed, but smiled wondering if she was there, and if she managed to successfully transform anything. He noticed Eilis, but for the life of him, he was sure he had never spoken to her. Not even once.*}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She turned when she heard someone come into the Hall. She smiled and waved. "Hello," she said politely.|time=04:22, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:34, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was a bit startled to find that she choose to speak to him first.* "Hello. ... I'm Wren." *He tucked away a little square of Green quartz into his pocket.*}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She smiled. "I'm Eilis," she said, her Irish lilt in full-force.|time=04:35, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:40, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren grinned hearing her accent.* "Ay-lish?" Did I say it right?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She smiled and nodded. "That's right."|time=04:42, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:45, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Nice to meet you, Eilis. ... I'm looking for someone. Can you help me?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "Maybe," she said. "I... I've been in here only a few moments. Who are you looking for?"|time=04:46, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:50, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="My friend, her name's Astrix Ledbury. She's in our year, and she's in Hufflepuff just like me. Did you, maybe, see her before you got here?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She shook her head slowly. "No, I don't think so. There wasn't anyone in here, or leaving, when I arrived."|time=04:51, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:55, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Okay, thank you. I was supposed to meet her in one of these halls, or corridors, or somewhere. I'm not sure which one, or if she's even waiting for me."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded. "I've never been in here before," she said, looking back at the walls. "I wonder... what this all says..."|time=04:55, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:00, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked at the walls heavily eyeing the Ancient hieroglyphic text.* "... It looks... Egyptian. It... probably tells a story. Of Pharaohs, or maybe it's some classic myth."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She frowned, her mind going to the story of Moses and all her conversations with Bri. "Were... Egyptians... magic?"|time=05:03, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:07, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked at Eilis then shrugged. He looked back at the walls scrutinizing another section.* "... My dad says we all are. But he's not a wizard, so, I guess that's not true."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She cocked her head. "What does he mean by that, then, do you think?"|time=05:08, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:12, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren shook his head.* "It's a flawed concept. He only says it to make me feel better."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She cast her gaze down before looking back at the walls. Must be nice... having a parent who wants to make you feel better.|time=05:15, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:17, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren furrowed his brow, and looked over at her speaking sincerely.* "It doesn't make me feel better when I'm being lied to. It actually has the opposite effect on me."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She looked over at him questioningly, but didn't say anything.|time=05:18, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:21, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren absorbed the her silence.* "Can I ask you something? Two things?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded. "Sure."|time=05:22, September 23, 2016 (UTC)~}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:27, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren he pulled the green quartz from his pocket, and handed it to her.* "What do you think of this?"}} {{Eilis|Eilis= She took the rock in her hands smiling at it. "I suppose I'm a bit biased, because it's green, and I'm Irish," she said, feeling the smoothness of it between her fingers. "It's pretty." She looked at him. "Didn't you have two questions for me?"|time=05:30, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:40, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren laughed.* "I'm Dutch. Are you Irish? Is that where your accent is from, I couldn't tell..." *He grinned jokingly.* "I did have two, but I asked if I could ask you...so...I sort of killed the possibility of my asking you my second one without having to ask you if I could ask you two questions again." *He shrugged, with an apologetically endearing smile.*}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She couldn't tell if he was making fun of her... but the smile seemed like perhaps he wasn't. "What was your second question?" she asked, passing back his stone.|time=05:43, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:48, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="I wanted to ask you one thing, but now I want to ask you something else." *He took the stone back, clutching it lovingly in his hand for a few moments before tucking it away.* "I was going to ask you what you thought the writing on the walls says first. Then..."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She shrugged. "I haven't any idea. I don't know enough about Egyptian wizards, or magical Egyptian history, or, more important, how it might relate to the building of Hogwarts."|time=17:11, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:13, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren grinned, he wasn't sure if she was joking.* "That's a few good ideas right there, Eilis. Maybe it wasn't written by a wizard? Or maybe it's the history of Egyptian Magic? Or maybe it's an old Ancient Egyptian protection spell used to shield all the wizarding schools?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "It had to have been written by a wizard," she said. "Muggles can't find Hogwarts."|time=19:15, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:20, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smiled, and nodded given some consideration to her theory.* "Does that mean you think it was written here? At Hogwarts?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "Where else would it have been written? It's literally on the walls."|time=19:22, September 23, 2016 (UTC)~}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:23, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren chuckled.* "It could have been written somewhere else. Egypt for example?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "And then transported here?"|time=19:29, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:31, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smiled speaking along with her.* "... magically by some wizard, or witch."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded. "I suppose that's also possible."|time=19:32, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:33, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren shrugged.* "It's magic, Eilis. Almost anything is possible."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She smiled a bit and nodded. "I'm starting to realize that."|time=19:35, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:44, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="What your first sign of magic? Is it okay if I ask." *He deadpanned.* "That was two questions."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= A slightly nervous, though amused, smile came across her face. "I was havin' a hard time of sittin' still in church," she explained. "I was bored. And when we went up for Communion... the wine vanished."|time=19:46, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:50, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren grinned chuckling to himself. He didn't know much about Communion, his father was a 'non-practicing Catholic'.* "I was playing dodge ball at school. I usually get hit on purpose so I don't have to play. This one time the ball never hit me, it just bounced off of... nothing." *He shrugged.*}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded, looking impressed. "My Máthair is a seamstress. So... another time, we were working on something and I set the whole dress a'fire."|time=19:53, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:59, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren's mouth drops open. He stares at her with a mixture of fear, and something akin to wonderment.* "That. Is. So. Cool." *He finds the words.* "Did you hate the dress or were you just bored, again?"}} {{Eilis|Eilis= "I didn't hate the dress. I hated that my Máthair was trying to get me to learn how to hem it."|time=20:01, September 23, 2016 (UTC)~}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:10, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Were you supposed to be hemming the dress you burned? If it was a completely different dress... I think that would make it... more cool? But, I haven't decided yet."}} {{Eilis|Eilis= "The dress I was supposed to be hemming was the one that went up in smoke."|time=20:13, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:19, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="So you wouldn't have to hem it." *He chuckled with amusement.* "I bet your mum was livid. My mum was after something similar."}} {{Eilis|Eilis= She went red, and cast her gaze down thinking about how her Máthair had been both terrified and angry, and all the subsequent conversations with Father Kelly.|time=20:22, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:25, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="... I guess she wasn't angry with you?" *He tried to absorb the silence, he wasn't sure how to interpret her red face.* "You're lucky. My mum yelled at me for days, then Lani went and made it even worse when she railed at me too."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "Máthair was terrified. Athair...uhm, my father, was angry. They took me to see the Priest..."|time=20:27, September 23, 2016 (UTC)~}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:02, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="..." *It was times like these he was grateful that he had his weird Aunt Nylah around, someone to at least explain the magical things.* "I'm sorry? Did it help any?"}} {{Hecate Grimm|time=23:02, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="..." *It was times like these he was grateful that he had his weird Aunt Nylah around, someone to at least explain the magical things.* "I'm sorry? Did it help any?"}} {{Eilis|Eilis= She shook her head. "Father Kelly didn't have any answers. But... they guessed it was magic so..." she trailed off, remembering the beginning of the... neglect.|time=23:05, September 23, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:19, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="...at least they guessed it was magic? And... you got to come here..." *He shrugged trying to see what she might have seen as negative about her experience a little more positively.* "I don't know what my family would do without my Aunt Nylah."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:19, September 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="...at least they guessed it was magic? And... you got to come here..." *He shrugged trying to see what she might have seen as negative about her experience a little more positively.* "I don't know what my family would do without my Aunt Nylah."}} {{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded. "I'm... definitely freer here."|time=00:14, September 24, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:17, September 24, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="...then Father Kelly did help... unless... he wasn't the they that guessed you had magic?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She frowned. "Father Kelly told my parents that I was evil because I have magic," she said bitterly, the words coming out harsher than she'd expected. She went red. "I'm sorry...."|time=00:19, September 24, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:24, September 24, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="That's, ...not what, I'm sorry. I just... Father Kelly told your parents... and they all figured magic. I'm so, sorry, Eilis. There's no reason anyone should think your evil. Not from what I've seen. I know I don't know you. But I know you tried to stop Brown and Crowther fighting in class."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She scowled. "He told them the Devil had taken hold of me and that they needed to pray." She shook her head, her features softening. "I'm Catholic," she said, hoping that provided an explanation.|time=00:29, September 24, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:35, September 24, 2016 (UTC)~|Wren="I could have guessed. But, I don't think when the 'Devil takes hold' that people are able to try putting a stop to fights. Like you did with Crowther and Brown. They fought all the time last year, don't pretend like you don't remember that. I think that 'Evil people' instigate, and you did the opposite."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "Mason's my best friend. I just... didn't want him to get in trouble," she said with a little smile.|time=00:37, September 24, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:41, September 24, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Best friend? Already. That's a pretty high title for him, Eilis. I hope he can live up to it. Astrix is definitely my best friend, no question." *He frowned.* "I wonder where she's at..."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= "Him or Bri," she said with a shrug. "Brianna's also Catholic, like me. Mason... is offering to let me stay with him this summer so I don't have to be shut up in my room again all summer."|time=00:44, September 24, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:12, September 24, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="They just... lock you up. Like you'll hurt them if they don't? That's not right, and that's definitely not fair to you, Eilis. Your... family... treats you that way?" *He paused.* "I'm glad you've got Mason as a best friend, him and Bri... Brianna." *He offered a kind smile.*}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She shrugged. "I don't think it's so I won't hurt them... I think it's because they're scared of me, and just... don't want to associate with me. My parents didn't speak to me last summer. They sent my brother to... talk to me, but he usually just shoved my list of chores under the door and left without saying anything."|time=01:18, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:26, September 25, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Then... no one in your family talked to you last summer? It sounds exactly like they caged you because they thought you were some kind of wild animal. If no one spoke to you, from what it sounds like, and they barely even came in contact with you. Eilis, that's... terrible. I'm sorry that they pushed you aside like that. I wish they could have seen that choosing to avoid you wasn't going to help either of you." *He furrowed his brow thoughtfully.*}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She shrugged.... that's just how it was.|time=01:29, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:32, September 25, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="What'll you... are you going back after the summer's over?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She bit her lip. "Mason thinks his grandfather will be able to... convince my father to let me spend the summer with him."|time=01:36, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:38, September 25, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded slowly uncertain if she mentioned it again because she didn't want to answer.* "... and what happens after this summer's over? Or if your father says no?"}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She furrowed her brow. "Do you have an alternative solution?"|time=01:42, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:46, September 25, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Probably... not one your father would like any better than staying with Mason... I think."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She bit her lip. "You think he's abusive too?" she asked in a quiet voice.|time=01:48, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:02, September 25, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="... It doesn't sound like you're being treated the way you should be when you're at home."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded. "I'm... starting to see that." She paused. "They don't treat my brother like this, though. But he doesn't have magic."|time=02:07, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:09, September 25, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="And it isn't right that you should be treated any differently than anyone else just because you have magic. That goes for better or for worse. At least... that's how I feel."}}
{{Eilis|Eilis= She nodded, not saying anything else. She didn't know what else to say...|time=02:12, September 25, 2016 (UTC)}}
|-|Third Year=
=Quidditch World Cup/ Campgound=
Wren and Trix (2030)
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:29, September 26, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren walked in the direction that was away from the tent his aunt has for his family, mainly herself, his father, his mother, and of course Asterix Ledbury. Should the young girl ever wish to join them.*}}
{{Trix|time=04:39, September 26, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=So far, she had discussed with her grandmothers about staying at the Quidditch World Cup for a while. However, they demanded she merely visited for a day before she returned later the night. To her, that seemed odd because she wouldn't catch anything cool. For now, she was just hoping to find Wren as to be asking to stay with him. After all, her grandparents wouldn't ban her from staying with a friend they know, right?}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:47, September 26, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren peeked up from the small rock he was kicking. It wasn't worthy of his stone collection which allowed his mind to deem it ground approved. He noticed Astrix immediately, he found he was happier to see that she was outside, and not yet inside the tent. At least this way he wouldn't have to go back in again, not alone.* "Well, well, well. If it isn't Astrix Ledbury. What brings you here to the 2030 Quidditch World Cup? You wouldn't happen to be a quidditch fan would you? I thought you only liked Herbology." *He grinned.*}}
{{Trix|time=06:01, September 26, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Upon noticing Wren, she was stopping and listening with slightly wide eyes. After he finished, she grinned and tossed arms around before he could protest. "I liked it when you played," she said, as she pulled away and adjusted the straps to her romper, "I figured it could be fun here, with the crowds and the tents and the vibes," she continued as she progressively got more excited, "Nan and Gram say I'm not allowed to stay here alone overnight though so I'm headed back in a couple of hours. Bummer."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:09, September 26, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was overly pleased to have someone, anyone tell him they liked the way he played. ... Since no one else would. He gave Astrix a quick hug back, it was the sincerest form of thanks. He smiled bashfully pulling away from her, the losing, and terribly stinging much less now. He furrowed his brow as he listened to her in return, smiling for the briefest of moments when she excitedly described the atmosphere.* "Didn't you tell them that you won't be alone. My mum is here, and my dad too. So is my Aunt Nylah and ... we're covered on the magical bit there as far as I'm concerned. Oh, right. And you told them I'm here too. Didn't you?"}}
{{Trix|time=23:18, September 26, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Trix looked mortified as she dramatically clapped her hands to her cheeks. "No? I figured that Nan hated that I wanted to go to a Quidditch event. I should've mentioned it!" she exclaimed, scrunching up her nose as she started to ramble, "I could've avoided everything! I'm allowed to stay with you, right? I'm not supposed to assume that, but I'm panicking. Wait...I'm going crazy for nothing again, aren't I?" she asked as she felt a bit drained and frowned slightly.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:06, September 27, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tried not to laugh at her, she was so animated. She was like a rainbow bringing color to his boring black and white conversations. He put a reassuring hand on her shoulder.* "It's okay Astrix." *He let her ramble, smiling as he fought back chuckles." *Even if you don't get to stay with us. We're still going to be here, so, maybe they'll let you come back when they know who's all here?" *He shrugged, hoping to make it seem like less of a big deal.* "Of course you can stay with us, my family always makes room for you. I'm just not sure if they tell you that as often as they tell me."}}
{{Trix|time=03:57, September 27, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Personally, she rarely noticed people fighting back laughter, so she seemed barely moved by Wren's reactions. "Really?" she asked, obviously amazed which happened every time she was informed she was allowed to stay with him. "Great! Honestly, your family is too sweet." Then, it finally dawned on her what she would really be leaving her troubled. "Wait. If I'm staying with you, can I steal some clothes until Nan sends some please? I bet they'd be weird on me but I promise I won't put any frilly girl scents on them." At that, she laughed somewhat, feeling like it was a little bit less of a concern now even if nothing had been solved.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:43, September 27, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="My family just really likes you." *Wren started to nod his head yes until he caught on, he slowly realized Astrix meant to borrow some of his clothes not his mother's, or his aunts.* "We have some of Lani's, if you want those. I think you're legs are still a bit longer than mine are. So, they might fit you. But, you could probably wear mine, and roll them up? Or my mum and my aunt could go get you clothes? They don't even have to be new ones, they could be some of the ones from your house. If you want. You don't have to wear mine. ... And... if you do... I wouldn't really mind your frilly girly scents. I'm sort of kind of used to it now. Like that time I lent you one of my sweaters, and then when you gave it back it smelled just like you... for weeks." *It may have sounded like he was complaining, in all honesty, complaining about her was the last thing on his mind.*}}
{{Trix|time=16:56, September 27, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="I bet they ship us!" she exclaimed, eyebrows furrowing as she imagined their parents setting them up to be dating like those Muggle kids used to. Although she pretended to be disgusted, she quickly giggled and grinned again, "I planned on sending for some later tonight, but I doubted I'd get it in time for tomorrow. Oh, I forgot that I could steal...no, borrow from Lani," she said, running her thoughts into her words because she wasn't one for just thinking to herself if she was getting the opportunity to. "However, yours are comfier and are better overall. So, if you don't mind letting me borrow yours for a day...Hey, you know you liked that though. It smelled amazing."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:16, September 28, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren laughed, not because it was funny, because she was right. She probably had no idea how many times his mother, or his father, or his aunt, or his sister told him he should 'maybe invite Trix over' knowing they all enjoyed her company. As much as he liked being with her having people, his family, tell him all the time that he should maybe be with her was annoying.* "Alright, so you just asked as an if? If you couldn't get them. Okay, that was smart. I just thought you were trying to steal my sweaters again. Lani's clothes just fit you better. Because they're for girls." *He grinned.* "You can call it stealing, I mean if you end up wanting it for keeps. She's still going to call it borrowing... unless she can get a shirt or something from you. Then it'll be a fair trade." *He laughed not admitting it did smell amazing.* "My clothes are comfier? If you say so, they are to me... but I think they're supposed to be."}}
{{Trix|time=01:11, September 28, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=At that, she blushed and smiled slightly as she ran her fingers through her long hair nervously, "I might've been trying to steal a good shirt or sweater, but I'm not intending to completely, okay?" she said before shrugging, "I think they're better though, just as a whole. I think most guy clothes are compared to gal clothes."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=17:51, September 28, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren grinned, that made sense to him, completely.* "My sweaters are better, but not because they're guy sweaters. Kind of. Lani chooses all those frilly designs, most of mine are plain. Like the grey one, and they aren't flimsy." *He nodded.* "I could see why you would ask for something from me instead of asking for something from someone else. Did... you want to borrow one now? Are you cold? You could use mine."}}
{{Trix|time=22:14, September 30, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=At the question, she started thinking about it as if she wasn't sure if she was cold or not. "I'm totally hot and not like that," she answered as she shrugged, before realizing she was sweating a bit and she was quickly feeling a bit uncomfortable. "So, who are you rooting for? I'm going for Norway! I think that Chakarova girl is really cute."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=22:20, September 30, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren laughed out of sheer nerves alone, he couldn't disagree with her. Although he did mentally.* "Ha! I think you did mean like that But, between the two of us we can pretended like you just mean temperature wise." *He furrowed his brow in thought. He wasn't rooting for any particular team in general, he wanted to see all the matches.* "I guess I'm rooting for Norway, and Germany. The German chaser Hohenzellern, she reminds me of Chakarova."}}
{{Trix|time=18:52, October 1, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Hmm, I still think Chakarova is better. I just want Norway or Ireland to win. I want to meet some of them, especially the Irish team though. I think they're interesting." Finally, she blushed some and turned away, although the reason of which was a bit unknown to both her and probably anybody else, "I think Argentina and Norway going off will be good, and Ireland and United States. I'm pretty excited."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:26, October 1, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smiled, and rolled his eyes.* "That's because you like her. Of course you think she's better. I think Norway's got it over Ireland though, but I really do want to see Ireland win. Do you think win or lose it'll change the way Déonté's classes go? She might be in a better mood until some firstie inevitably ruins it." *He chuckled at her blush, but refrained from pointing it out.* "Honestly, I think it's going to come down to Germany and Argentina for the final. Germany made it this far last time from what I hear. I think that means they might be ready for the pressure this time around."}}
{{Trix|time=21:51, October 1, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="I know I want Norway to win, but I also really want to see Argentina and Ireland go off. I think..." she paused as she struggled to get her professor's name out, "Deonte is having a midlife crisis, if I'd have to call it anything. I think that's unfortunate, but fun! I'm waiting for something to happen next year! Oh, what if she spends all of her money on getting a super sleek broomstick she'll nearly never use? Or, randomly leaves in the middle of term for a trip to explore the wonders of Europe? I'm not sure how professors who are witches necessarily have midlife crises, but I'm curious. Anyways, Argentina."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:26, October 1, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren furrowed his brow as he considered what Astrix said. He didn't think Déonté was having a mid-life crisis although he didn't exactly know what that entailed, she could have been right about it.* "What makes you say that? Maybe she played quidditch when she was in school. Maybe playing beater was her favorite thing to do. Then she grew up and became a teach. Now as an adult she has a chance to do that thing that used to be, or still is, her favorite thing. Either way. I think it's cool that she's playing. ... But some of what you said would pretty funny, even funnier if it comes true. If she leaves mid year I'm going to start believing you might be a Seer." *He grinned.* "Do you want to go to the Meet and Greet? We could see if any of the players are still around, maybe get an autograph?"}}
{{Trix|time=23:33, October 1, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Right..." she answered, turning quiet as she considered his points before perking up and grinning, "Whoa, there's a Meet and Greet? Well, we should go then!" she said, clapping her hands together and looking around in hopes of finding some clues as to where that would be.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:36, October 1, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren quickly picked up on Astrix trying to ascertain where they go to meet players. Other than knowing each team had their own tent he was pretty sure it was the place with massive line that looked like it never ended even when it was moving.* "I think it's that way." *He gently placed both hands on Astrix shoulder's and turned her in said direction.*}}
{{Trix|time=02:55, October 2, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=As he turned her around, her eyes widened slightly and she mumbled something to herself in messy yet elegant (how that works is unknown) Pig Latin, "Then, we're off that way!" she declared as she pointed her finger in the direction and started heading of for with another question.}}
{{Trix|time=02:55, October 2, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=As he turned her around, her eyes widened slightly and she mumbled something to herself in messy yet elegant (how that works is unknown) Pig Latin, "Then, we're off that way!" she declared as she pointed her finger in the direction and started heading of for with another question.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:16, October 2, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren leaned over her shoulder when her heard her mumble. He hadn't been able to hear her loudly enough to be able to translate, not that it mattered much he was not nearly as fluent as she was. He laughed to himself as he watched Astrix point, and head off. Then he realized she was leaving him behind, so he ran to catch up to her.* "Astrix Ledbury. Wait for me!"}}
=Quidditch World Cup/Meet and Greet=
Wren and Trix + Anyone (2030)
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:25, October 4, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren caught up to Astrix Ledbury on their way to the 'Meet and Greet'. He occasionally thought walking ahead of her, or falling behind on purpose was hysterical. It probably wasn't amusing at all, but he did it anyways. Once they were inside he was bundles of nervous energy. He not so subtly pointed out one of the NNQT Chasers. Somehow he never considered how many famous people there would be in this one place. It is the Quidditch World Cup, he should have known more than one team would be present.*}}
{{Trix|time=02:13, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Trix had aggressively jogged (if that was a thing) most of the way to the Meet and Greet, leaving Wren to breathe in the dust that kicked up from the ground. Whenever he had pushed past her, she had gotten overly competitive to the point of speeding up just enough to be ahead of him again. Upon stopping, she was appearing a bit out of breath but managed to just breath from her nose. As she looked around, her eyes bulged slightly and she reached over to link her arm in his to avoid getting separated from him.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:30, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked over at Astrix with a smile he was clearly trying to force away. Not because of the gesture she made to keep close to him, at least that was what he though. He did so because the atmosphere was positively electric. He checked one of his arms, and sure enough he had goosebumps.* "I can't believe how many of them there are. I thought there would just be a few Chasers from one of the teams, maybe a couple of Seekers, and Beater or two. But... they're all here." *There was a sense of amazement in his voice that was almost never there unless he was having one of those colorful Astrix Ledbury conversations he couldn't have with anyone else.*}}
{{Trix|time=02:43, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Same, but it's so much sweeter!" she exclaimed, jumping up and down somewhat which disturbed her flipflops enough to get small rocks bedded between her feet and the footwear but she seemed unfazed if she happened to notice it (she didn't). "Ooh, there's Norway! And, there's Germany!" she said, pointing appropriately before she looked over at him and grinned, wondering where he preferred to go.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:55, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren took a while to look back at Astrix after following the point at both the Norwegian and German teams. He was a bit start struck, yet again.* "... Norway's up first. Weren't they? Or did I just imagine that you said something about Chakarova being really cute? Did you want to go tell her? Then I can go tell Hohenzollern how scary I think she is after that." *He joked. He was marginally terrified that if he said such a thing to Hohenzollern's face she would literally eat him alive.* "I want to see if I can get Birgetto Raske to sign my sweater."}}
{{Trix|time=03:04, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Ooh, we should get a bunch of people to sign your sweater! It could be our official trophy of the 2030 Quidditch World Cup," she suggested, her expression lighting up brightly before she scanned around for Ireland, "I want to meet Sabina Fleming though, and Finnbarr Nevin, and Elle Dane...Dammit, we'll be here all day and this rate. But, Chakarova."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:31, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Astrix Ledbury, you are a genius! Now we don't have to buy anything unless we want to. Should I take my sweater off or should I leave it on?" *He considered the ink staining leaving him with temporary autograph-like tattoos.* "Why do you want to meet all the scary people? Elle Dane isn't scary, but Sabina Fleming? Finnbarr Nevin? Do you want to meet that Giant from Egypt too? Or maybe the scary Beater lady from the same team?" *He joked leading them toward the line to meet the Norwegian team.*}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=14:32, October 5, 2016 (UTC)|Beth=She was in the mood to give out a few more autographs, maybe tell a few more people how amazing the raid on Ena Dedic was, typical Beth stuff.}}
{{Trix|time=01:02, October 6, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Of course I am," she said as she grinned, but inside she was slightly surprised. However, she laughed it off as she followed him, a slight bounce to her step as she approached the line. "Well, the scarier the better, you know? It's like more of a challenge, I think? Maybe? Yeah."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:40, October 6, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren grinned. He didn't exactly agree, but by this point that certainly didn't matter anymore.* "You see her too? Don't you? I'm not imagining that Beth Larsen is right there. I can't even look. Tell me when she's not looking in this direction." *He turned his head to stare at Astrix, occasionally looking forward again to eyeball the Norwegians before nerves overtook him once again.*}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=00:55, October 9, 2016 (UTC)|Beth=Much to Wren's dismay, she was looking in the direction of Wren and Trix, troublemaker grin widely visible. Truth be told, she don't say nothing until she gets talked to first.}}
=Hufflepuff Carriage=
Wren and Trix (2030)
{{Trix|time=00:54, October 17, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Trix's black eye was displayed clearly from under foundation and pressing powder. However, she happened to believe it looked fine so she was off looking for Wren.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:06, October 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked as if he'd seen a ghost, and had a right fright. He frowned once he was close enough to get a better look at Astrix's eye.* "That... that looks bad... You don't though." *He chuckled shaking a fist at her.* "You look mean, Slugger."}}
{{Trix|time=02:24, October 17, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Immediately, she panicked as she reached up to have her hand covering her eye. "Wait, you noticed?" she said while her cheeks turned a pink and her hand dropped from her face, "It's quite flattering, isn't it?" she asked, deciding to just take the situation with pride as she reached over and grabbed him to be leading the two of them into a compartment.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:11, October 17, 2016 (UTC)~|Wren=*Wren nodded shrugging a little.* "No? Not if I wasn't supposed to. I... did though." *He grimaced feeling bad about his joke now.* "I don't want to say it suits you, but year wear it well? That doesn't sound right either... yes. It's flatter. You look like you're training become a professional boxer one day." *He grinned, he still felt terrible about his joke, but she played along. At least this way he wouldn't feel like he was making fun of her, they were sort of doing that together.*}}
{{Trix|time=03:52, October 17, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Nah, just practicing my skills in covering up wounds for when I'm joining fight club," she said as she raised her skinny arms and flexed somewhat for a moment, "Oh, a professional boxer? Sweet! Wait, just realized I mentioned it...Welp. Anyways, are you just messing with me?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:43, October 18, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Keep it up, then you can practice cover up, and healing. Now there's a thing that professionals also do." *He grinned nodding his head.* "I was being serious, but I was also trying to be funny. ... So you wouldn't get mad. When you covered up you're eye I thought you'd be upset with me for pointing it out. What happened to you anyways? Does your shadow box back?"}}
{{Trix|time=03:01, October 19, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Hm, do you think the Hogwarts Healer would help me? Hopefully, it's somebody who's capable of doing makeup because obviously I'm not utilizing it properly," she said as she started to rub away at the nastiness surrounding her eye. "Oh, I was going to say that I was playing football. Wait, I wasn't supposed to be saying that. Basically, I was fighting with some Muggle idiot then I slapped him so I got punched back. It's okay though."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:43, October 18, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded immediately, only to furrow his brow. He wasn't sure if the Healers at Hogwarts would know anything about make-up. As he watched Astrix rub away the make-up from her eye he grimaced, wincing slightly. He had to fight back the urge to tell her it was worse, knowing she'd been hit, punched in the face aggravated him. There was nothing he could do but it didn't stop is fists from balling up in spite of the fact that he was slightly amused by her at the moment.* "At least you hit them back? Is it actually okay, Astrix? Are you just saying so to keep me from looking for a teacher?"}}
{{Trix|time=05:03, October 19, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=While her eyes drifted across his form, recognizing the smallest of movements before they landed back on his own again. "Yeah, he looks a lot worse anyways," she said as she reached out and grabbed his hands, trying to undo his fists without even asking, almost as her form of anger management. "Seriously, I'm good though! I'm not joking, I promise."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:10, October 19, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was probably more angry that she was trying to stop him from being angry. Naturally, her mad methods always seem to work on him. Like popping a balloon, there was nothing much left. He sighed biting his tongue to keep from saying something stupid like: He would be after I got done with him. He didn't, although it might have been funny.* "I hope you're not joking, not about the person that hit you. You said you slapped him, I hope you did worse."}}
{{Trix|time=05:53, October 19, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Yeah, I started it. I slapped him, I got punched, I tackled him and started swinging...so forth!" she exclaimed before dropping his hands to be back by his sides. "I shouldn't have messed with him, I know, but I had been so tempted. Wren, don't be mad at me..." she said as she realized he might be, a frown creating a look of innocence among her features.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:04, October 19, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren groaned at the admission. He wasn't as surprised as he felt like he should have been considering everything she said.* "Astrix. Why? I know you said you were tempting, but tempting stuff is supposed to be bad for you. I'm glad you're okay. But, what if you got hurt worse than just ... your eye?" *He sighed again trying to smile through the minor distress.* "I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at whoever hit you. You said it was a he. Guys aren't supposed to hit girls. Even if they're getting beaten up by them."}}
{{Trix|time=04:46, October 20, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=While she continued to frown, she slouched down into a seat with a soft sigh escaping her lips. "I didn't though, I promise," she said as she looked up at him, obviously feeling bad, "I wouldn't have let myself get hurt. I would've screamed and cried. I'm a p****. Seriously, don't worry about me, Wren. At least, you're capable of protecting me now though! Oh, we could fight people together!"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:53, October 20, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren dropped himself into the seat beside her.* "Astrix. You have a black... blue... a messed up eye. It looks to me like you did let yourself get hurt. It sounds to me like you didn't do either, unless that was how the fight got broken. I'm not sure if you got to that part." *He furrowed his brow trying to remember if she mentioned someone pulling them apart.* "I'm not worried about you, it makes me mad when my friends get hurt. No matter the reason. ... You want to start a Fight Club? With me in it?"}}
{{Trix|time=05:13, October 20, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="No, I'm offended. I'm not actually, I'm just pretending," she stated as she mocked offense, "A couple neighborhood kids dragged us apart, somebody mumbled some stupid..." she trailed off as she replayed the words over, Hey, where's your boyfriend to keep track of you, you bampot? "No, we would get expelled for a Fight Club but we should just fight together, you know? I'm doomed to annoy somebody again this term."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=05:23, October 20, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren's face fell flat, then he started to smile. He was certain she was offended until she told him other wise. He was marginally amused, but his little smile betrayed him.* "Most people are stupid, Astrix. You have to expect them to say stupid things. You're supposed to be the bigger person when you get involved with one of the stupid people." *He shrugged he knew it wasn't all that likely some people needed to be hit, Astrix wasn't one of them.* "Just because you have a talent for annoying people doesn't mean we should fight them. But if we have to we will."}}
{{Trix|time=01:59, October 21, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Yay, teamwork!" she said, leaning over and wrapping her skinny arms around him, "I don't like fighting people, Wren. I don't like it at all, or not until I've won. Obviously, we wouldn't just be going around and picking some! Hey! Am I actually annoying to you?" she asked, a grin appearing and fading as she realized he hadn't denied anything.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:26, October 21, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="That. That sounds a lot like you like fighting people, even more so if you have to win." *He rolled his eyes, shook his head, and chortled mostly through his nose.* "You're not annoying me. I said people, as in other people. And I didn't mean we should go around punching people, or slapping them. I meant when they start something we'll finish it. I don't see how that isn't going to get us expelled either, but it's better than just being the butts who got kicked out of school."}}
{{Trix|time=04:13, October 22, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=While she stared back at him, her eyes seemed lost and confused before she sighed and looked out of the window. Slowly, she pulled her legs up into her chest as she rested her head down against the interior of the compartment. "Wren, you're not listening..." she said quietly as she sighed again.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:55, October 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren wore a grin until he lost Astrix attention. As she hugged herself, head down, and knees to the chest his brow furrowed. He replayed the conversation in his head to the best of his ability. He wasn't sure what he did wrong, but it was quite apparent from her sudden reaction that he made a mistake at some point.* "That's all I've been doing is listening. What're you not saying that you want me to hear?"}}
{{Trix|time=03:42, October 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=With that, she shrugged and blocked him out for a while as she considered it. After a while, she briefly glanced back at him, "Wren, you admitted that I'm annoying whether it's to you or others. Sure, it's true but you're not supposed to say that."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=11:21, October 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smiled a lopsided smile. His shoulders bounced a little as he chuckled quietly doing his best to stifled it, and failing.* "Okay. Well. To be fair, that isn't my fault. You didn't ask me about other people, I know that. Astrix, you asked if you were bothering me. I said no. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings by telling you the truth?"}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Ravenclaw (2030)
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:03, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|text= "Welcome one and all to today's match! Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw are squaring off today, and if the same trend over the past few years continues, Hufflepuff is looking at a rough go of it! And we're off! Kyle snatches the quaffle for the badgers right from the get go and scores 10 points on an unprepared Kinnaird! Black recovers the quaffle and also manages to score 10 points for her house! Allegri takes the quaffle and oh! Nice bludger from Saavedra! The quaffle is loose! It could go to anyone!"
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OOC: First chaser to post has the quaffle|time=16:03, October 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=16:05, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd race towards the nearest bludger and attempts to give it a nice and hard smack, aiming for the nearest Ravenclaw Chaser.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian raced to grab the quaffle, and when it was in his possession he began heading towards the opposing team's hoop.|16:07, October 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Albion Kinnaird|Albion= Albion hovered in front of the hoops, ready for a badger to come her way with the quaffel. Everything was ready to react as she braced herself to move.}}
{{JC|Justin raced after Cian, leaning into his broom as he did so, flying underneath him encase the quafle happenedr to slip out of his hands..|16:52, October 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{JarrydSummers|17:27, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|Jarryd stayed by the three hoops, not moving an inch away from he perfect point Jarryd found that he could easily and quickly get to the three hopes.}} {{Regan|Regan= She chased after Chevalier, hoping she might be able to steal the Quaffle-- she was little. She flew just underneath him-- not close enough to foul, but close enough to maybe be disconcerting for him.|time=17:28, October 31, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian tried his best to ignore both Justin and Regan, leaning in on his broom to hopefully go fast enough to ditch the pair of Ravenclaw chasers.|17:30, October 31, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:31, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd race to the bludger she had hit previously, and attempts to hit it again, aiming for Justin. She'd then chase down the second bludger and attempt to smack it hard towards Regan.}} {{Regan|Regan= She heard a Bludger whistling at her and she tried to get just a bit closer to Chevalier so that even if it hit her... it might hit him too, or at least knock him off-balance so Ravenclaw could get the Quaffle instead.|time=17:32, October 31, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Lina|2=19:43, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina shrugs off the pain, it is something she has always been used to doing, and moves to back up Cian, dropping below him so he could drop her the quaffle if he needed.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:59, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren mimics Emma as his first ever play as a Beater. He tries to get a hit on the second bludger, and send it towards the Ravenclaw chasers attempting to aim as accurately as he can.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:59, October 31, 2016 (UTC)|Zayd=*Zayd kicks off predictably soaring high above where the majority of the action is taking place.*}}
{{Adelita|time=00:23, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita acted as if she weren't down a Beater, quickly racing for the Bludgers and attempting to hit them both firmly down at Cian. Although having a decent amount of caution to avoid hitting Regan or Justin, she still tried to add a power to have Cian drop the Quaffle to one of the Ravenclaw Chasers.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Hearing all the bludger action going around near him and coming to the conclusion that most of them were aimed for him, Cian dropped the quaffle in a straight path so it would hopefully land in Lina's hands before he himself was hit by a bludger.|03:25, November 1, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:55, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren keeps a firm hold on the bat, and tries to get at least one hit on both bludgers hoping that Emma can pick up his slack. He attempted to divide and conquer by sending the both bludgers in two different directions one towards the Ravenclaw chasers, and the other towards the Ravenclaw keeper.*}} {{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=07:17, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd race to try and add more hits to the bludgers Wren sent.}}{{Ez|Ez=He sticks in Zayd's vicinity, still observing on his own but ready to give chase if Zayd sees the snitch first--he won't have an entire field to cover, at least.|time=11:03, November 1, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Albion Kinnaird|Albion= She had braced herself for the Quaffle coming her way, and was ready to attempt a block.}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:08, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And Chevalier takes the quaffle for Hufflepuff! The bludgers are bounced all over the place until one finally collides with Black! She spins out - away from Chevalier! He takes aim on the hoops and puts one past Kinnaird! Allegri recovers and also shoots - and Kinnaird saves it! She passes to Chase who races down field and scores for Ravenclaw! Hufflepuff has the quaffle again!"
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OOC: First Hufflepuff chaser to post has the quaffle}}{{Albion Kinnaird|Albion= She muttered at the lost goal again, and fixed her eyes on the quaffle, everything in her ready to react again.}} {{Regan|Regan= Regaining control of her broomstick was trickier than she'd previously guessed... but once it was in control she chased after the Hufflepuff in possession.|time=16:12, November 1, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=16:22, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd chase down the nearest bludger and tries to give it a hard smack, aiming for Albion.}}{{Adelita|time=16:43, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita remained calm, not being terribly concerned with what had already happened. The queen simply just focused on trying to redirect the Bludgers towards the Hufflepuff Chaser in possession.}}{{Lina|2=18:14, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina snatched up the quaffle paying no mind to either the bludgers or the annoying first year chasing after her.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed behind Lina closely, trying to also make a division between her and the first year on her tail. If he positioned himself right he'd be in between the two and he would also be able to accept any passes sent his way by Lina.|18:28, November 1, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=18:49, November 1, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd attempt to redirect Adelita's bludger and send it towards Albion.}}{{Adelita|time=01:16, November 2, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita gripped her Beater's bat as she tried to send Emma's Bludger back down towards Lina.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:08, November 2, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tired to get at least one hit on both active bludgers. He tried to send the one headed for Lina on a course towards the Ravenclaw chasers. At the same time he attempted to get a hit on the second bludger, and send that one towards the Ravenclaw keeper hoping that the competition would have to chose one over the other.*}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=03:43, November 2, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd race after Wren's bludger aimed for Albion, and she would attempt to smack it even harder, to add force to it.}}
{{Adelita|time=16:55, November 2, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita again tried to move towards the Bludgers and keep them moving down towards Cian, protecting her fellow Ravenclaw players as best she could.}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:56, November 2, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And once more the bludger action picks up! It ends with one slamming into Black who goes spinning out into Chevalier! Allegri manages to avoid it and scores, not once, but twice! I'm not sure where the other bludger is... Allegri recovers the quaffle and - oh! That's where it went! Allegri drops the quaffle! And it could go to anyone!"}}{{Cian Chevalier|After recovering from getting someone spun into him, Cian leaned in on his broom to gain possession of the quaffle. Once he had it he moved swiftly towards the Ravenclaw team's hoop.|17:18, November 2, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Albion Kinnaird|Albion= She cursed inwardly at the loss of two goals and focused on the quaffle, ready to block.}}{{Lina|2=21:16, November 2, 2016 (UTC)|1=She curses (it's an Italian curse, so don't worry, kiddies!) as she gets hit again. Ugh. Yet she still drops beneath Cian to receive the quaffle should she need help.}} {{Regan|Regan= She blinks as she's hit yet again. She tried to shake it off... but she was getting more than a little annoyed. Especially with Chevalier, whom she chases after, trying to be as annoying as possible so she might have a shot at getting the Quaffle for once.|time=21:25, November 2, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Adelita|time=02:53, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita refused to rush, moving smoothly yet quickly as she attempted to smack the Bludgers with some nice power behind them towards Cian.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=14:33, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd swiftly attempt to redirect the bludgers, aiming to send one at Regan and the other at Albion.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian didn't pay any attention to the annoying little Ravenclaw who was trying to distract him and throw him off his game. Instead he leaned in on his broom even more in an attempt to go faster.|15:48, November 3, 2016 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:50, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And Chevalier take the quaffle for Hufflepuff! That boy is on fire today! The bludgers are bounced back and forth until it ends with Kinnaird getting hit! She spins out! The other is headed Chevalier but he passes to Allegri at the last minute! She shoots - she scores! Black recovers the quaffle for Ravenclaw and quickly flies down field! She shoots - and Summers blocks it! Black quickly grabs the quaffle again and shoots once more! Summers, apparently unprepared for a second shot lets this one past! The score 50-30 in favor of Hufflepuff! Hold on... I see the snitch! There! Near the base of Ravenclaw's center goal hoop!"
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OOC: First chaser to post has the quaffle|time=16:50, November 3, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=16:54, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd abandon defense on the Chasers and instead, she'd switch to defense on Ezekiel. She'd chase down one of the bludgers and attempt to give it a nice and hard smack, aiming for the front of Zayd's broom. She'd then seek out the other bludger and attempt to do likewise, this time aiming for the rear.}}{{Adelita|time=16:57, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita tried to defend Zayd as best she could as she tried to keep a nice defense against Hufflepuff, attempting to deflect Emma's bludger towards Ezekiel instead while the Hufflepuff Beater was still off trying to find Bludgers and not defending her Seeker.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian raced for the quaffle once more, and once he had possession he'd make his way towards Ravenclaw's hoops. Also keeping an eye out for Lina just in case he needed to pass to her again.|16:59, November 3, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=17:53, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tries to get hits on both bludgers again. He went after the bludger meant for Ezekiel first, trying to get it redirected, and back on a path for the front of the Ravenclaw seeker's broom. In an attempt to do double the damage, he raced for the second, loose, bludger and tried to aim it at the back of said seeker's broom.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=17:53, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Zayd=*Zayd threw caution to the wind as he dove for that small gold sphere like his life depended on it. As he began his steep decent he flattened his body out on his broom trying to assume an aerodynamically pleasing shape as he reached out for the snitch.*}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:57, November 3, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd look to add more power to the second bludger, as a strike to the back of the broom would result in Zayd being sent spinning.}}
{{Lina|2=00:18, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|1=She takes up her position below Cian ready to receive again should he be hassled by Ravenclaws.}} {{Regan|Regan= She let out a frustrated noise and took after Chevalier at full speed. She'd scored, sure, but she wanted the Quaffle.|time=00:20, November 4, 2016 (UTC)~}}
{{Adelita|time=00:52, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita was confident enough in herself, trying to deflect the Bludgers away towards the Hufflepuff Seeker as she attempted to defend Zayd as best she could.}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:36, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the race for the snitch is on! Schneider seems a wee bit distracted and hasn't responded yet! This gives Shafiq a healthy lead - the bludgers are being bounced back and forth! I can't tell who hit it but, one collides with Shafiq and the other... well I'm not sure it went to be entirely honest. Shafiq is still leading, but Schneider still has a chance! If he gets his act together! Meanwhile with the chasers! Having no one to stop them, other than Black, who appears to just be tailing Chevalier, Hufflepuff has scored twice! Allegri recovers! She shoots - and Kinnaird blocks it! Ravenclaw has the quaffle now."
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OOC: Unless Hufflepuff post with their seeker within 36 hours... they will lose. I will GM at 00:00 UTC tomorrow. First Ravenclaw chaser to post has the quaffle|time=16:36, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Lina|2=16:43, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|1=She lets out an annoyed sound at the missed goal and sets her focus on trying to steal the Quaffle from the Ravenclaw.}}{{Albion Kinnaird|Albion= A light smile formed at the successful block before she watched for the quaffle coming her way again.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian felt great about how he was playing, but the game wasn't over yet. And so he would lean in on his broom to pick up speed so he could catch up to the Ravenclaw in possession. Hoping that either Lina or himself could steal the quaffle.|17:42, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}} {{Regan|Regan= She swooped in and grabbed the Quaffle, sticking her tongue out at Chevalier. She then refocused on scoring... urging her broom to go the fastest she could make it as she headed for the hoops.|time=17:50, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian said something along the lines of "Brat!" in regards to Regan sticking her tongue out at him. But he pushed the thought aside and kept pace with her, attempting to steal the quaffle here and there.|18:18, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{JC|Justin had missed getting the quaffle by mere seconds and was a little disappointed with how Regan was acting. She was kind of being a brat, no offense to her OR anything, but really she needed to stop. Justin leaned into his broom and flew close to Regan giving her the chance to pass if she needed to.|18:24, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=19:38, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And that's a foul on Black for unsportsman like conduct! The quaffle is given to Chevalier as that's who the tongue was directed at! He shoots - he scores! Black take the quaffle again - and oh! That's where the other bludger went! The quaffle is loose and it could go to anyone!"
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OOC: Be respectful. I do penalize for unsportsman like conduct, just like in real sports. First chaser to post has the quaffle}} {{Regan|Regan= Whatever... she had the Quaffle again. Without even looking back at Chevalier, she headed back towards the Hufflepuff hoops.|time=19:39, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Lina|2=19:42, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|1=She shoots after the first year and resumes her attempts to steal, spurred on by the 80-30 lead.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=19:47, November 4, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd chase down the first bludger within reach and attempt to give a nice hard smack, aiming for Zayd's broom.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed Regan and Lina, flying on the opposite side of the former so Lina and him could try stealing from both sides.|19:49, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}} {{Regan|Regan= She wasn't particularly enjoying being flanked by two Puffs... She tried to urge her broom to go faster, trying to flatten out a bit more, so she could get some speed... get ahead of them.... and score some more goals.|time=19:53, November 4, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:16, November 5, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tries to double the effort of his fellow beater. He chases after the second bludger trying once again to mimic Emma's moves, and send the bludger he's attempting to connect with at the Ravenclaw seeker as well. If he can get his timing right they might be able to knock him clean off his broom.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:16, November 5, 2016 (UTC)|Zayd=*Zayd's hurt, quite naturally as those bludgers are everything but soft. He cannot focus on that now. The snitch is still loose, and he has to be the one to catch it. A first round loss is not the way he wants to start the year off. He pushes his broom even harder now trying to make up for that lack of defense that got made him lose his lead in the first place. Doing the usual, he spreads himself out on the broom assuming that aerodynamically pleasing shape once again as he reaches out for that little gold sphere.*}}{{Adelita|time=01:31, November 5, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=Adelita noted she would need to have a conversation with Regan, but she didn't want to get distracted so she instead focused on just trying to smack the Bludgers back down towards the Hufflepuff Seeker and away from Zayd.}}{{Ez|Ez=Snapping out of his daydreaming, he shoots after the snitch, hoping he still has a chance.|time=11:47, November 5, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:08, November 5, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She wasn't about to let Ravenclaw win like that. She'd attempt a hard redirect on one of the bludgers, aiming for the rear end of Zayd's broom. She'd then attempt a redirect on the other bludger, aiming for the front of Zayd's broom.}}{{Adelita|time=17:10, November 5, 2016 (UTC)|Ade=With the Bludgers flying in her general direction, Adelita hadn't found it terribly difficult to try to hit the Bludgers back down on Schneider. It was just a matter of them reaching their target and Emma not getting to them in time.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:19, November 6, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tried to keep a pace with Emma to make sure their that the both aof them are able to attempt to get multiple hits on both bludgers. He tries to get a second hit on the first bludger and send directly at Zayd's back instead of just his broom hoping to send the older bloke up and over his broom. He races for the second bludger attempting to also get a second hit on that one as well in the hopes that if the first one doesn't connect with his intended target that the second one will make contact with the Ravenclaw seeker, and open up a window for Ezekiel to grab the snitch.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:19, November 6, 2016 (UTC)|Zayd=*Zayd blocks everything else out, sight and sound. He is focusing all of his effort, and centering his vision on the snitch. He cannot be bothered to worry about evading bludgers he has to concentrate on controlling his speed, and using his size, his height, his weight, and his agility to his advantage. Pushing his broom as fast as it will go he extends his arm as far as his body allows him to trying to be the first (and only one) to grab hold of the snitch.*}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=00:31, November 6, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the snitch race is heating up with bludgers being passed back and forth! Black takes the quaffle, but I don't think it'll matter. Schneider has woken up and is flying like a demon to catch up with Shafiq! Oh! Two bludgers have slammed into Shafiq! He spins out into Schneider! Both seekers have spun out of control! Wait? Where's the snitch!? Hold on... Schneider has it! He's done it! Hufflepuff wins 230-30!"}}{{Albion Kinnaird|Albion= She'd give a groan of defeat at the loss before she descended, heading towards the locker rooms to get changed. She would talk with Zayd later.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian couldn't help but cheer out in victory, happy his team won.|01:25, November 6, 2016 (UTC)}} {{Regan|Regan= She felt as though she'd been punched in the stomach. It was all her fault... they'd been destroyed. She took off on her broomstick, clearly [[Black Lake|not in the direction of the locker rooms]].|time=19:56, November 6, 2016 (UTC)}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Gryffindor (2031)
{{GM|name=YorkieWolf|text="Hello everyone and welcome to another exciting game of Quidditch! Today we have Hufflepuff, who currently stand with the most points, and Gryffindor, not too far behind. The weather is frigid but fortunately for the players, no snow. It should be an interesting match- and they're off! Gryffindor is quick to snatch up the quaffle, McDermot flying towards the Hufflepuff and...oooh early bludger from Dachshund. Mace takes the falling quaffle and..scores! Chevalier grabs the quaffle, nearly getting hit by a bludger from Summers! van Heemstra is there in time to stop it, and Hufflepuff scores! Gryffindor is slow to recover and Kyle manages to get the quaffle and score for Hufflepuff again! Allegri tries her luck, going to score another...ahh, Gryffindor reacts this time, a bludger from Brown forces her to drop it."
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First Chaser to post gets the quaffle.|time=04:07, November 28, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Olan|Olan had his eyes set on the quaffle, while focusing on guarding the goal posts at the same time. Hopefully his full attention on the game, this time, would help his team.|04:26, November 28, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian grabs the quaffle, beginning to fly down the pitch while keeping an eye out for his fellow Hufflepuff chasers as well as incoming bludgers.|05:22, November 28, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Lina|time=09:21, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|1=Sure enough, quick as you like, a blur of yellow flashed beside Cian and she had soon taken up her usual position below him for support.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=13:17, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala pushed her broom try to play catch up. She attempted to get into an odd spot that would put her a bit below Chevalier, but above Allegri. By being in such a weird space she tried to give herself an opening reaching out for the quaffle with the intention of snagging it from Hufflepuff.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=13:17, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren flew towards the nearest bludger trying to get a good, hard hit aimed at Gryffindor's keeper. If he could manage to get a hit on the second bludger he attempted to get that one aimed at one of Gryffindor's chasers trying hard not to hit his own teammates.*}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:26, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Arthur=With Nuala below Chevalier, he'd go above, trying to force the chaser down into Nuala's waiting arms.}}
{{JarrydSummers|13:28, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|He kept his eye on the Quaffle, and Peter as well, circling the three goals.}}
{{PeterSummers|13:28, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Seeing one of Hufflepuff's beaters hit a bludger towards Olan, Peter quickly rushed over into the bludger's path and directed it towards the other bludger, hoping that his strength would out match the other beater's and make the bludger bounce away from Nuala.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=15:10, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Cecilia=She'd take her position above all the action, making sure to keep a sharp eye out for the Snitch.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=15:10, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd attempt a hard redirect on one of the bludgers, attempting to send it towards Olan.}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= He flies towards the bludger sent towards Olan and attempts to send it towards Chevalier. At the same time he's keeping an eye on Peter to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid. He had aimed the bludger so that it would hopefully collide with the other and both would slam into Chevalier|time=16:57, November 28, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Olan|He kept his eyes fixated on Cian and the quaffle as he attempted to guard the goal posts. He didn't want Hufflepuff to make another goal therefore he remains focused.|20:10, November 28, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Lina|2=20:45, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina tried her best to close the gap Nuala was trying to get into before she could access it.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:32, November 28, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd attempt to send one of the bludgers out of range with a hard smack, hoping that Wren would follow in trying to do likewise to the other bludger.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:16, November 29, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren followed suit trying to get a hard hit on the second bludger attempting to send it as far away from his teammates as his strength would allow.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:16, November 29, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala kept at it trying to snag the quaffle from Chevalier without earning a foul in the process.*}}{{Cian Chevalier|Seeing as Nuala was trying to take away his only option to pass, Cian moved slowed down enough so Nuala would hopefully continue flying forward while he moved down to fly right beside Lina, with a small gap between them. Just in case he needed to pass.|03:32, November 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:19, November 29, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala tried to stay with Chevalier, when he moved she she attempted to do the same to keep her place in between both opposing chasers while minding the gap so as not to give points away to the other team.*}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:22, November 29, 2016 (UTC)|Arthur=He'd follow Chevalier also, staying above him and forcing him towards Nuala, or threatening to steal the quaffle if they didn't pay enough attention to him.}}
{{GM|name=YorkieWolf|text="Woah, the beaters battle it out for control of the bludgers...But Hufflepuff ends up winning that one! Ouch, Lui is taking a lot of hits today! And Hufflepuff scores! Attaway takes control of the quaffle and zooms...to score in turn! McDermot uses the momentum to try and score once more...ahh, van Heemstra hits her shoulder with a bludger. Do hope she isn't too terribly hurt. Allegri is now in possession!"|time=23:29, November 29, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=23:43, November 29, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She wastes no time racing after a bludger to give it a nice smack, attempting to send it towards the nearest Gryffindor chaser.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=23:43, November 29, 2016 (UTC)|Cecilia=She's still doing her circles above it all, observing the play and watching closely for the Snitch.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed Lina close enough so he could offer enough support if she were to end up getting herself into a pickle, but not close enough so if she were hit with a bludger she would spin out into Cian.|02:00, November 30, 2016 (UTC)}} {{LOM|text=He would chase Cian trying to obstruct him from giving support.**}} 
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:31, November 30, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren attempted to get a hit on the second bludger, and send it at for Gryffindor's keeper. Without waiting to see if he connected with his target he tried his best to get at least two extra hits on Emma's bludger meant for Gryffindor's chasers being careful not to hit Lina or Cian.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:31, November 30, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala's guttural cry of pain may or may not have been heard by everyone, she meant for it to be internal, it was almost too much for her. She stayed focused, with deep breathes, forcing herself to get back into the game. She pushed her broom trying to play catch up again. She went after Allegri in a brazen attempt to match her speed with increased determination. She was dead set on stealing the quaffle from her.*}}{{Lina|2=15:53, November 30, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina held tight to the Quaffle beneath her arm leaning into her broom to beat McDermot out, careful to be ready to pass to Cian should it be necessary.}}
{{Bond_em7|time=16:16, November 30, 2016 (UTC)|Arthur=He'd yell at the beaters for not doing their jobs, then turn and race towards Allegri determined to steal the quaffle back.}}
{{Olan|Olan shook off the blow of the bludger I wincing slightly as he turned his attention towards the opposing chaser in possession. His eyes never left her or the quaffle as he attempted, to guard the goal posts.|17:53, November 30, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Ez|Ez=He hovers high above the field, glancing around for the snitch.|time=20:39, November 30, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= He flipped Arthur off for yelling at him before flying to the bludger aimed for Olan before whacking it towards the other one. He was hoping that both would then collide with Allegri. Summers I swear to god, I will beat your a** if you don't start doing your job|time=21:00, November 30, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian tries his best to stay away from Logan, while also trying to stay close to Lina in case she wanted to pass.|21:46, November 30, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:11, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala continued to her attempts to pester Allegri in the hopes of stealing possession. Less incautious this time around she tried to be more aware of bludgers coming towards the cluster of chasers splitting her focus between the competition, and impending danger.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:11, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tired to get two hard hits on both bludgers hoping he could separate them. He went for one trying to open up the goals as he attempted to hit Gryffindor's keeper. Not wasting a single second he flew with all the speed he could gather to try to get a hit on the second bludger with the goal of redirecting it towards Gryffindor's chasers.*}}
{{GM|name=YorkieWolf|text="The beaters are really putting their backs into it! Despite the pressure, Allegri manages to reach the gryffindor goal post...only to have the shot saved by Lui! Ouch, and a hit from a stray bludger. Talk about terrible timing, but at least he saved it. Kyle snatches up the quaffle, but Lui somehow makes another save. Looks like he may have broken his arm from the last bludger. Allegri in possession...but a bludger from Summers ends the Hufflepuff monopoly on the quaffle. Mace now in possession, he races down to the Hufflepuff end...and scores! Attaway swoops in and scores as well! McDermot has the quaffle!"|time=05:15, December 1, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=11:12, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala holds tight to the quaffle like her life depends on it. She shoots down field towards Hufflepuff's goals with eyes peeled for bludgers, and more importantly for her teammates so she can discreetly pass off possession to Logan or Arthur. She doesn't trust the strength left in her arm to make the shot, and she's not going to take a chance at proving how ambidextrous she can be.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=11:12, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren did his job to the best of his ability picking up where he left off by attempting to attack both bludgers, one after the other. He tried to get a hard hit on the first aimed for the Gryffindor in possession. He tried to back up his own handiwork by getting a hit on the second bludger as well aiming for the nearest Gryffindor chaser.*}}
{{JarrydSummers|12:59, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Seeing Nuala with the quaffle gave Jarryd a little bit of doubt in himself until he realised he had a job to do in the game and just got his head back in the game, watching the quaffle.}}
{{Bond_em7|time=14:42, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Arthur=He'd fly close to Nuala, expecting a pass from her. Where were their beaters? They were getting slaughtered by the bludgers.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=15:07, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She can't lie, the beater game is strong with her and Wren. She doesn't let that get to her head though, as she'd chase down Wren's first bludger and attempting to give it a harder smack.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=15:07, December 1, 2016 (UTC)|Cecilia=She's still keeping an eye out for the Snitch, but is starting become a little concerned for Gryffindor's beater game. She knew that when the Snitch was spotted, she'd be the only target that matters, and if Hufflepuff is this good with their beater game this year... she has all the more reason to hope that Gryffindor can pick it up.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian does his best to keep up with Nuala, trying to snatch the quaffle from her here and there.|21:27, December 1, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= There's a look of fierce determination in his eyes as he chases down the bludgers. He gives one a hard smack in the direction of Cian and sends the other towards the Hufflepuff keeper. Maybe Peter was taking it easy on his brother but Mason wasn't about to do so|time=01:48, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:30, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tried to protect his keeper shooting off after the bludger that seemed to be lead astray in his perfervid attempt to redirect, and his the bludger with all his might sending it back toward Gryffindor's chasers.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:30, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala gripped the quaffle tighter shifting from one side to the other in an attempt to keep it out of Chevalier's reach. As soon as she spotted Arthur she began drifting a bit closer to him, so as to ensure that the quaffle wasn't stolen, and when given an opening she tried to pass off possession to her teammate.*}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= He makes a split decision that bludger is better off out of play so he whacks towards the most out of way and remote location of the field before taking up a position next to Nuala planning to insure no bludger collided with her|time=02:33, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Noticing that Nuala was trying to get closer to Arthur, he made an attempt to intercept what he thought was an incoming pass.|02:42, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:31, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Arthur=He'd bump up right against Nuala, and basically take a handoff from her so there wasn't a chance to steal. Then he'd tuck the quaffle under his arm and speed towards the goal, aiming and faking to the left, then launching it to the right.}}
{{GM|name=YorkieWolf|text="Chevalier is close to stealing, but...McDermot manages the pass to Attaway. The beaters are battling furiously, but Brown manages to hit Summers! Attaway scores for Gryffindor! Oooh, seems like Lui is hit again from a bludger hit out of play from his own team. I'm not sure how many more he can take- but it seems like he has to take more considering the snitch is hovering right above him! Mace is in posession of the quaffle!"|time=16:44, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=18:12, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Cecilia=She'd break from her flight to race after the Snitch. If there was any good time for Gryffindor to pick it up, it's now, because Cecilia is a bit of big target and well... bludgers hurt.}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=18:12, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=Despite the fact that it's her cousin who's the Seeker for Gryffindor, she is unfazed, and races after the first bludger in reach and attempts to give it a hard smack aiming for the front of Cecilia's broom.}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= "Summers! Pull your head out of your a**!" he shouts to the other beater before trying to redirect Emma's bludger so it's on course for Scheinder's hand instead. Can't catch the snitch if your hand is broken. He then takes up a position close to Cecilia so he can be ready to defend her from bludger attacks at a moment's notice|time=18:33, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian wasn't overly happy with his performance this game so far, and so when he noticed that Logan had the quaffle for the other team, he shot after him as fast as his broom would take him seemingly. Trying to steal to the best of his abilities.|20:24, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Ez|Ez=The glint of the snitch catches his eye, and he shoots after it, flattening himself and hoping to outfly both the Gryffindor seeker and any bludgers headed for him.|time=20:34, December 2, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:44, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd attempt a hard redirect on Mason's bludger, vaguely trying to predict Cecilia's flight trajectory and smacking the bludger in a way that she was giving it lead to hopefully send Cecilia spinning if it connects at all. She'd then pursue to take a defensive position with Ezekiel, assuming Wren might do likewise.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:28, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was on Emma's tail trying to get to the bludgers as quick as he could. He went after the first bludger in his desire to increase the speed, and hopefully the power on impact. He attempted to hit Gryffindor's seeker, racing to catch the second bludger, and aim for the front of said seeker's broom.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=23:28, December 2, 2016 (UTC)|Nuala=*Nuala tried to flank Logan doing the best that the remaining time left in the game would allow to focus on getting in Chevalier's way. She still wasn't confident enough to shoot, but she was always willing to pass, or even just distract the competition from getting the quaffle.*}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= Being so close to Cecilia it should be easy to deflect the bludgers back towards Ezekial, which he attempted to do. He had given up on Summers, he was just gonna have to play that much harder to make up for the lack of the sixth year's effort|time=12:39, December 3, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{GM|name=YorkieWolf|text="The seekers are flying to get the snitch! McDermot takes the pass and scores! Chevalier has it, but all eyes are on the snitch! Holland-Reichert is in the lead... she's about to get it... but a bludger escapes Brown's tentaculous protection and slows her down! Chevalier comes out of nowhere and scores on one exhausted Lui! Oh no, Schneider get's hit once! twice! That is one seriously broken arm folks, probably two breaks right there. Where'd the snitch go? Oh my god, Schneider caught the snitch with his mouth! It's all over and Hufflepuff wins!"|time=17:36, December 3, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= He stared at Ezekial. How unlucky was that for Gryffindor. He caught with his mouth?! He was also fairly pissed at Summers, and he voices that. "Summers! If you're gonna sign up to play Quidditch maybe you should actually do something!" he shouts at the sixth year before touching down and walking off into the locker room|time=17:42, December 3, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=20:00, December 3, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She slightly curses herself for letting Ezekiel get nailed twice, but rejoices at his really, really original catch. "That was one hell of a catch, Ezekiel."}}{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=20:00, December 3, 2016 (UTC)|Cecilia=She was a little upset that she lost to Ezekiel, but she smiles it off. "Well played, Hufflepuff." she'd say, generally addressing the Hufflepuff Team.}}{{Ez|Ez="I'm in pain," he says, in pain.|time=20:35, December 3, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian was incredibly happy that the team won, "That was amazing Ezekiel!"|20:41, December 3, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:29, December 5, 2016 (UTC)|Arthur=He had some sharp words for Summers...but decided it didn't matter since he wouldn't be playing anymore anyway.}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Slytherin (2031)
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=14:41, December 13, 2016 (UTC)|text= "Welcome one and all to what some may call, the slaughter of Slytherin! Hufflepuff is on fire this year and Slytherin has yet to win a match! I personally like a good underdog story, but we'll see what happens! The quaffle is released and Garza takes the quaffle for the snakes! He flies down the field at blazing speed and scores! He recovers the quaffle but Summers saves it! Summers passes to Allegri and she and Chevalier pass the quaffle back and forth between them, which seems to have confused Black as they manage to score! Chevalier recovers and scores again! Allegri picks up the quaffle but by this point, Stone seems to have had enough and sends a bludger hurtling toward her! Allegri spins out and drops the quaffle! It could go to anyone!"
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OOC: First chaser to post has the quaffle|time=14:41, December 13, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=15:42, December 13, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=Triggered by the bludger hit on Lina, Emma would take to the offensive, and chase down the first bludger within reach and give it a hard smack, aiming for the nearest Ravenclaw Chaser.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She kicked off the ground and rose high above the action. She did slow, methodic circles around the pitch, looking for the Snitch.|time=16:48, December 13, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Lina|2=17:45, December 13, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina recovers herself and scoops up the Quaffle, looking for Cian to back her up.}}
{{Wolfie|18:35, December 13, 2016 (UTC)|Now's not the time to curse himself out for not being more effective. Wolfie flies into to the path of the bludger from Daschund, attempting to smack it purposefully and carefully at Allegri. He moves into a position where he could easily fly after bludgers, honestly out for a little blood.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=19:14, December 13, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd attempt to redirect Wolfie's bludger and send it towards the Slytherin Keeper.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian flew close to Lina, giving her support so if need be, he was there for a pass.|22:23, December 13, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Kohl Dae|Kohl was slightly distracted with recent events flooding his mind, but he tried his best to push them out of his head as he shot after Lina and Cian, the latter just so happened to be his friend so he certainly wouldn't be going easy.|22:23, December 13, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Wolfie|02:09, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|He attempts to redirect the redirect, putting his strength into hitting Allegris broom so she would fall rather than have an opprtunity to pass it to Chevalier.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=02:17, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=Oh, she was not about to let Lina get hit. She'd attempt to redirect Wolfie's redirect and send it out of reach.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:51, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren used this opportunity to take advantage of the back and forth going on between Emma and Stone trying to go on the attack, and attempt to send a bludger at Dae to get him off Lina's and Cian's tail.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:51, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|Oriol=*Oriol goes after Allegri trying with all his might to catch up to his teammate, and the opposition. He doesn't see an opening right away, and instead of adding to the cluster he tries to fly below them all in the off chance he can drift upwards to steal, or he'd be lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time.*}}{{Wolfie|06:37, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|Due to his easily mobile position, he is able to reach Dachshund's redirect and attempts to send it back to Allegri, this time aiming for her body. "DAE, BLUDGER" he screams, trying to get the others attention so he could hopefully duck and it would hit Allegri or Chevalier.}}
{{Max|Max hasn't been quite himself lately, their losses affecting him more than he thought it would, and it's been messing up with his game. However, after a few moments of just hovering in the air, something snaps and he gets his head back in the competition. He hears his teammate, Stone, scream and swoops right in to redirect the bludger that was flying towards Dae. He aims it towards the two Hufflepuff Chasers, attempting to open up an opportunity for a steal.|13:01, December 14, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=15:34, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=Emma decided to try a different approach. Instead of smacking the bludger to send it out of reach in Wolfie's direction, she attempts to redirect Wolfie's redirect and send it out of reach... in the other direction. She'd then race to attempt a redirect on Max's bludger, sort of trying to do the same thing.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=16:06, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tried to add at least two extra hits to Emma's bludgers. In effort to not collide with her, he went after the first bludger she was able to connect with before trying to take aim at the second one.*}}
{{Lina|2=17:21, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina did her part for trying to evade the bludgers, hoping they might connect with Oriol or Dae instead, with the relief of Cian nearby. If a bludger hit her she would do her best to pass to him; she'd rather they score than not at all.}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=17:34, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the bludgers are flying all over the place! It's nigh impossible to keep track of but it ends with one bludger flying down the field away from all the other players! An interesting tactic as the other connects with Allegri but not before she passes to Chevalier who scores! Dae recovers the quaffle and quick as a bullet he flies down field and scores! Hufflepuff lead 30 points to 20 and the quaffle is back in the hands of the Badgers!"
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OOC: First Hufflepuff chaser to post has the quaffle|time=17:34, December 14, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Lina|2=17:37, December 14, 2016 (UTC)|1=Lina's side smarts a little but it's not enough to get her down; she retrieves the quaffle and shoots off once more.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian follows closely behind Lina, being there again for her in case she wanted to pass to him.|20:54, December 14, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Kohl Dae|Kohl did his best to keep up with the two Hufflepuff chasers, and if a pass were made he would attempt to intercept it.|20:54, December 14, 2016 (UTC)}} {{ClaraD|Clara= Hufflepuff in the lead was not ideal. She kept her eyes peeled for the Snitch.|time=05:13, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:35, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was up first this time around. He tried to get a hit on the nearest available bludger and send it at Slytherin's keeper. If he could manage it he tried to also get a hit on the second bludger attempting to send that one towards Slytherin's chasers.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:35, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|Oriol=*Oriol tried to play catch up, again. He chased after the Hufflepuff in possession trying to close the distance gap by pushing his broom as hard as it would go. He tried again to take a position underneath the cluster. It hadn't worked out like he wanted last time, but he didn't get hit either.*}}{{Ez|Ez=He keeps an eye out for the snitch.|time=12:41, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:24, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She caught onto Wren's initiative and grinned, before racing to try and give a hit of her own to Wren's second bludger.}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=17:40, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And Slytherin's beaters seem to have fallen asleep! A bludger collides with the Slytherin keeper spinning him out of control! Allegri shoots - she scores! Chevalier recovers and he also scores! The keeper grabs the quaffle before either of the Hufflepuff chasers can though and he passes it off to one of the chasers! Hufflepuff is leading 50 to 20! Hold on... I see the snitch! There! It's hovering right over Chevalier's left ear!"
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OOC:First Slytherin chaser to post has the quaffle|time=17:40, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:43, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She is switched on and immediately races to the first bludger within reach and attempts to smack it hard at the Slytherin Seeker.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She saw the glint of gold at the same minute the announcer said "snitch." She did her best to put all her energy into going as fast as possible. She knew the Bludgers would be going after her, but her attention was focused on that little golden ball. She urged her broom to go as fast as it could, trying to be as streamlined as possible to cut through the air and grab that little ball first.|time=17:44, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Lina|2=17:48, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|1=She's frustrated to be beaten to it but Lina speeds to the Slytherin chaser in possession and makes attempts to steal.}}{{Ez|Ez=His eyes snap to Cian and the little ball near him as soom as the announcer mentions it, and he quickly flattens himself over his broom for maximum speed, keeping an ear out for the crack of bats and stretching his arm out to hopefully grab the snitch as soon as it's within reach.|time=20:40, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=20:48, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd race to take a defensive position alongside Ezekiel, and also attempted to smack the second bludger at the front of Clara's broom.}}{{Kohl Dae|Kohl shot towards the quaffle, snatching it and rushing to the Hufflepuff hoops.|21:09, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian wanted to get as far away from the snitch as possible, mainly so he could try and score some more points. Seeing Kohl in possession and Lina following him in hot pursuit, Cian decided to help her snatch the quaffle from Kohl.|21:09, December 15, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Wolfie|23:08, December 15, 2016 (UTC)|He grits his teeth, moving to attempt to block Dachshund's shot, instead redirecting it as hard as he can at Schneider. Time is of the essence so he could only hope his fellow beater would either hit Schneider or hit Chevalier to provide an opening for Clara.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:45, December 16, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren, as usual, followed the example set by Emma. He went after the loose bludger trying to put the majority of his strength into the swing, and send that bludger at Slytherin's seeker in the hope that he could spin her out giving Ez more time to get to the snitch first.*}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:45, December 16, 2016 (UTC)|Oriol=*Oriol chased after the cluster, always coming in last or so it seemed. He fell into a natural position below them all. There was no way he was going to be able to break through, he still tried to keep a clear path for a 'drop pass' if necessary.*}}
{{ClaraD|Clara= She could feel the Hufflepuff Seeker near her, and she urged the broom to go faster. Figuring a broken arm was pretty easy to fix, she stretched out her dominant arm, hoping it might give her even just a little bit of an edge.|time=02:22, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=02:40, December 16, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She'd look to try and add a hit to Wren's bludger, for the hope of a greater impact.}}{{Ez|Ez=He moves a little higher in the air, hoping that will be enough to avoid a bludger if his teammates don't get it. Please go just a bit faster, he urges his broom.|time=12:21, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Max|He chases after the bludger that was heading towards his team's Seeker and tries to adjust its angle a bit by redirecting it so that it's now more likely to hit the Hufflepuff Seeker instead.|14:53, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=17:13, December 16, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the race for the snitch is on! The bludgers are flying back and forth, each team's beaters giving it all their worth! It all come to an end when a bludger slams into Davidson's arm, looks like it's broken! The other bludger has slammed into Schenider's broom which sent him spinning straight into Davidson! Meanwhile with the Chasers... Dae has the quaffle and he shoots - he scores! These keepers need to wake up, like honestly! Garza recovers! And the keeper has woken up and saves it! The Hufflepuff keeper passes it off to Allegri who flies down the field and puts one away for Hufflepuff! Slytherin is in possession once more!"
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OOC: First Slytherin Chaser to post has the Quaffle|time=17:13, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She let out a long string of swear words. She clutched her broken arm to her chest, and did her best to urge the broom faster, towards the Snitch, towards victory. She'd have to stick her hand out at the last minute... She needed one hand on the broomstick.|time=17:15, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:25, December 16, 2016 (UTC)|Emma=She mentally cursed herself for letting Ezekiel get hit, but she wastes no time on it. Racing after the first bludger in reach, she'd attempt to give it a hard smack, aiming for the front end of Clara's broom.}}
{{Max|He knows there's no point in trying to redirect the bludger to the Hufflepuff Seeker because there's a high chance that Clara might get hit again. He'd rather leave them alone than risk getting his team's Seeker injured further. So in line with that, he uses all his strength to try and smash the Bludger sent by Dachsund away and towards the Hufflepuff Keeper.|17:41, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Ez|Ez=He is very glad to have not yet broken any bones, but he doesn't want to have to buy another broom again. He hopes his broom is okay enough to last the game. He rights himself and shoots off at the snitch, stretching out his arm again to try to grab the thing as soon as he's close enough.|time=20:57, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Kohl Dae|Kohl had gotten the quaffle once more and shot off towards the Hufflepuff's end of the pitch.|22:03, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian once again followed the Slytherin chaser in possession, hoping that he can catch up and make a steal.|22:03, December 16, 2016 (UTC)}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:45, December 17, 2016 (UTC)|Oriol=*Oriol followed after Chevalier determined to be an annoyance to him. Trying his hardest to just be in the way. Kohl was doing fine, and Oriol honestly thought by trying to help his teammate he was just going flub up, yet again. With no bludgers for protection the least he could do was try to distract the competition.*}} 
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:45, December 17, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren attacked the nearest bludger available to him, the stray one. With all his might he tried to send it for the front of Davidson's broom. He attempted to be as accurate as the environment, and timing would allow him to be shortly before racing to catch the second bludger. He made an desperate attempt to aim the second bludger at her back in the hopes he could knock her off her broom.*}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She heard the sound of the Bludgers and tried to put on another burst of speed. She was hoping to avoid the Bludgers... and maybe have them hit the Hufflepuff Seeker instead.|time=15:53, December 17, 2016 (UTC)~}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=16:28, December 17, 2016 (UTC)|text= "And the bludgers are bounced around! Back and forth between the beaters! It finally ends when a bludger slams into Davidson's broom, sending her spinning out of control and straight into a poor Chevalier! Wait... holy s***! Chevalier is barely hanging onto his broom! Chevalier! Look out for that bludger... too late. It slammed into Chevalier's stomach causing the poor boy to let go and fall 10 feet to the ground! Looks like a broken leg at the very least! Meanwhile, with no competition holding him back, Schneider has taken the snitch! 150 points to Hufflepuff! They've done it! After the longest losing streak that I can remember, they've done it! Hufflepuff has won the Quidditch Cup!"
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I will post a blog with the randomizer results}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=22:34, December 17, 2016 (UTC)|Emma="Wait? We won? We won!" she'd exclaim, somewhat in disbelief that... for the first time, in years.... Hufflepuff won the Quidditch Cup. And they did it... undefeated.}}
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=Hogsmeade Hobbyhub=
Wren and Trix (2031)
{{Trix|time=01:37, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix was aiding Wren in shopping for Quidditch supplies (apparently, at least that's what he had invited her to do). After nearing the Hogsmeade Hobby Hub, the Hufflepuff girl quickly linked arms with her friend, to avoid getting separated. It happened quite often, given her tendency to slip away and lose focus, then normally forget where she was and what she was doing altogether. So, it just seemed safer to keep in closer contact. "I know it's the fourth or fifth time I'm asking, but what are we looking for, again?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:01, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren still had a bit of a prideful, and sometimes arrogant air about him. His chest was unusually puffed out, and his chin was always up. He even sort of stomped a bit like a bull dog when he was walking by himself. He was in a good great mood, and it seem to be lasting. He hoped it would carry on through the summer, but he wasn't sure he could count on Hufflepuff winning the Quidditch Cup for the first time in forever mattering all that much to anyone else when he wasn't at Hogwarts anymore. He wasn't going to let that get him down though. With Astrix Ledbury on his arm, and some pep in his step he pushed open the door for her.* "They have sporting equipment here too, I just want to see what they've got."}}
{{Trix|time=02:28, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix barely noticed that her Hufflepuff friend had helped with opening up the door, so she hadn't commented on it at all. Fairly, she had been more focused on figuring out where they needed to go in the shop first. "Okay. I think it's right over...there!" she said, pointing with her free arm but her eyes drifted off towards the instruments. It was a struggle not looking at them more closely, but she decided that she would ask Wren about them when they were done with the sporting gear.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:27, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren noticed the slight, and yet distinct pull of Astrix Ledbury going in a different direction. He kept steady headed towards the sporting gear, he was kind of hoping this place was going to be more than quidditch if not just a big mass of sports related everything. They could go back, or just browse afterward. He should have said it abruptly instead he waited trying to save the notion as bait if he found something he wanted to linger looking at.* "So? Now that we're part of a house that's actually won the Quidditch Cup... does it feel different being a Hufflepuff? To you, I mean?" *He already knew his answer, but he wasn't going to tell her what it really was incase it somehow influenced the way she really felt.*}}
{{Trix|time=07:08, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="I think it's enhanced the spirit and belief us Hufflepuffs have collectively, sure!" she said, smiling as she rested her head against his shoulder lightly. "I've always been quite proud of being a Hufflepuff, even if it's just another way of separating students and creating competition...It's still an amazing house regardless of how we placed. It might prove more to like Ravenclaw that we're not horse dung though, like I bet they thought we were!" she said, going on an emotional roller coaster in expressions as she spoke, before settling in curiosity. "I bet you feel differently about it though, don't you?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:29, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren exploded with laugher. Her horse dung comparison, while terrible, when given more thought was too humorous for him to ignore. He took a few moments to think a bit more, and decide what it meant to him.* "I don't know. I guess it does. But it doesn't. Or it does, and I don't want it to?" *He was positive that made absolutely no sense, it sure didn't make any to him.* "I've played for the cup, and lost before. It's different in the way that we went out there, we fought, and we won. But, everything is... still the same. I'm still me. The same Hufflepuff kid I was before we were Champions. And next year I might be a loser again. So, long answer long. I guess. No? It doesn't feel any different to me." *He laughed at himself pulling around to a Skydiving Wingsuit.* "Wow. Look at his!"
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OOC: Just going to assume sporting equipment applies to ALL sports.}}
{{Trix|time=07:44, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="You'll never be a loser in my eyes, Wren," she said, grinning and releasing his arm as she grabbed at one of the suits he had tried to show her. "Whoa! I think we should get two of them, then figure out a way to use them this summer!" she exclaimed, without really checking to see what they were truly used for. "I don't know really know what it is, but I'll figure that out later." She laughed, before quickly withdrawing back to him, simply grabbing his hand sometimes. "Umm, no, what is this?" she asked.
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OOC: I would agree with that assumption.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=08:22, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smiled at her in response, he didn't need to thank her. He let Astix Ledbury have her way with him when she wanted, he also occasionally shook free of her when he needed to.* "It looks like you use it in one of those indoor flying things. That might be a lot of fun." *He pulled away in another instance to grab something new, and interesting he wanted to look at then share with her.* "This or this?" *He pointed to a few other Air sports kits. He was too amazed by the whole set up to stare at one thing for too long.* "Would you rather ... Go Skysurfing or Hang gliding?" *He laughed tossing them both aside.* "Skysurfing looks sort of cool."
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OOC: Pardon my imagination.}}
{{Trix|time=08:33, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix was amazed, evidently by her dropped jaw. "I thought hang gliding looked cooler," she stated, "But I think skysurfing looks cool too." As she moved aside some things, she grinned again, "I bet we could find some place in the Muggle world that lets you rent these and mess with them. We should totally find that place and go there, for all of it!" Actually, she was quite stubborn on the thought already. "Ooh, what about paragliding?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=12:57, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren had already started to move on, seeing what else was on display. He transitioned to some of the less physically involved air sports kits, such as model aircrafts, and balloons.* "I don't like the idea of laying out while I'm flying. I'd rather be sitting, or free to do whatever. That's why I like the Wingsuit thing, and the Skysurfing. But there probably is a place somewhere that we could use all this stuff. I'd rather have my own, but maybe it'd be a good idea to rent it first. To see if I even like doing it." *He showed her the motors on the powered paragliders.* "What about this?"}}
{{Trix|time=19:04, December 23, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="I would have to put my hair up in a beanie," she stated, quite plainly, as she reached forward and touched it, but quickly snapped her hand away. "I think paragliding is the best, personally. I've always wanted to do it. I mean, you're sitting down and you're pretty in control. That's what you want, right?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=11:09, December 24, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Frankly, I don't think you do. If you don't want it whipping around like it wants to tear itself from your head. Then, you might have to." *He grinned.* "I guess it could be cool, but it's not what I want. I still choose surfing over sitting. You have to think about it like a surfboard or a snowboard. It's a so much better than those because the tricks aren't over until you finally land. You're getting maximum air."}}
{{Trix|time=04:42, December 25, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="Okay..." she said, frowning slightly, "Wind has probably prepared me enough for my hair sabotaging me that perhaps I wouldn't." She laughed, parting from him completely as she skipped away from the air sports. "Would you trust me with archery, Wren?" she asked, almost calling to him as she picked up a bow and aimed it at him, just as she pulled back on it.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:12, December 28, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked around for a ball, and he placed it on top of his head. Surprisingly his head was not flat it enough for it to stay there without him holding it steady.* "I mean no offense, Astrix. But, no. I wouldn't. Even if the proverbial apple were as big as this basketball. I trust that you could shoot one? Fire one? Whatever it is your supposed to say when some uses a bow an arrow. I'd rather you not do it in my direction. I do trust you to hit a non-human target."}}
{{Trix|time=09:33, December 28, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix dropped the bow to her side and shrugged, still smiling, "Good, I wouldn't trust me either," she said before she laughed and slipped the bow onto the shelf again, clutching at her sides after doing so. "Do you think there's anything here that I could possibly be even half decent at?" she asked after a while of looking over anything and not finding anything she was interested in, trying to wander off towards the instruments.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:42, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren laughed at her response then looked up at the ball on his head before letting it tumble towards the floor. He thoroughly expected Astrix to shoot at it, and when she didn't he was actually a little disappointed. He tossed the basketball back with the others following his cohort pointing things out along the way.* "Well, yeah. Everyone's good at something. I just don't know what that is for you. I bet it's something amazing though. Like Trampolining, or Adventure racing... or maybe you're better at one of those brain sports. Something that depends on your mind more than your body?"}}
{{Trix|time=21:20, December 29, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="I'm not very smart. At least, not in the way that brain games need," she said as she started toying with her hair while getting incredibly distracted to the point she stopped really trying to listen to him. "Isn't adventure racing a team activity? I'm quite confident that it is." She stopped, "We could do that for our first friend date! We would destroy all the records and all the competition, for sure. We would be awesome, or how my father says it 'awesome sauce'." She grinned, still not looking nor paying too much attention to him.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:13, December 30, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren had intentions of making some sort of smart alecky quip, it was right on the tip of his tongue. He was prepared to share it that is until he heard the words friend date. Rather than asking outright for someone sort of explanation. He got lost in his own mind trying to figure out what that was supposed to mean. More so what it was supposed to mean to someone like Astrix Ledbury. He went back, and forth arguing one side of a point before he went back forth arguing another. Debating himself was absolutely tedious, and rather pointless. Nevertheless he continued to do so. His brow furrowing, his eyes narrowing, and his gazing shifting about.*}}
{{Trix|time=03:35, December 30, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix was still lost playing with her hair and occasionally messing around with some of the items. "Do you think I'd have to lay off the cereal to properly become the master adventure racer?" she asked, pausing and thinking about it before looking up and raising her eyebrows. "Are you okay?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:12, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked back at Astrix with wide eyes, but his expression was blank. In an attempt to make it seem like he was listening he forced himself to laugh, the sound more reminiscent of a faint chuckle than genuine laughter.* "What? I'm sorry I wasn't really listening. My mind just wandered for a little bit almost like it jumped right out of my head. What were we talking about?"}}
{{Trix|time=02:22, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Trix="I can't remember. I wasn't listening to you, let alone myself." Astrix laughed, as she bounced over to Wren and got dangerously close. Her tennis shoes were nearly on top of his own shoes. "Hm, it looks like it must've jumped out from here," she joked as she gently touched a spot on his forehead. }}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:27, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Wren="Some help you are. We can't have much of a conversation if neither of us are listening to the other. Especially if you aren't even listening to yourself when you talk." *He chuckled looking around at the items they were surrounded by now before he felt Astrix Ledbury poke him.* "Ow. Don't touch it! I told you my mind jumped out of my head, and you put your finger in the hole? What're you trying to do? Plug it back up?"}}
{{Trix|time=10:55, December 31, 2016 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix giggled, "Well, duh! Why would you want anything else escaping, hm?" she asked, a questioning look on her face before she started grinning. "I have band-aids in my coin purse? Well, my coin and band-aid purse, apparently, but still!"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:34, January 1, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Do your band-aids have little designs on them? Like kitties, or monkeys, or cupcakes?" *He knew his sister was liable to stick a Tinkerbell bandaid on him but he did doubt Astrix would do that.* "Because if they do I don't want one. I don't think I actually need one either. Maybe if I keep my head tilted a bit, like you're supposed to do when your nose bleeds I'll be fine."}}
{{Trix|time=01:58, January 1, 2017 (UTC)|Trix="Well, most of them are 'nude', but some are plaid," she said, making air quotes with her hands before stepping back. "Ooh, I did not think of that! Yeah, I would suggest doing the nose bleed situation, then I bet you'll be better soon enough." Astrix laughed, otherwise appearing quite serious.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=10:21, January 1, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Can't get mad at plaid." *He shrugged.* "Next time I lose my mind you have my permission to stick a Band-aid on me. As long as it's plaid." *There was a bit of a jokey tone to his voice although he was mostly serious.* "It could still fall out the back depending on how far I tilt my head."}}
{{Trix|time=21:27, January 1, 2017 (UTC)|Trix="It didn't jump through. It jumped out. There isn't going to be a hole on the back of your head. Wait, unless it makes one." Her jaw dramatically dropped before she clapped her hands together, "Oh, pinky promise you'll let me?" she asked, grinning as she stuck out her littlest finger on her right hand.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:01, January 2, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded slowly feeling like she made his point for him.* "Clearly my mind has a mind of it's own, Astrix. It just does whatever it wants to do sometimes." *He shrugged there wasn't too much more exposition he could to it other than that.* "Why do I need to pinky promise? I just gave you permission in advance." *He wasn't going to leave her hanging, and he grinned locking his pinky finger around hers.*}}
=Kitchen=
Wren and Hayden (2031)
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:16, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Having somewhat managed to figure out the underbelly of Hogwarts, she's more than happy to reside down here than dare venture upstairs. So, true to her word, she's sat on one of the counters of the Kitchen, making her way through an apple. It's nice down here, nice and peaceful.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=18:53, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren lumbered into the kitchen feeling a bit lost. It wasn't as though quidditch was his life, although he did love it. He found himself feeling purposeless without a place on the team. He hoped to bury the feeling in cookies. He was disheartened to see no one freshly baking any for him to sample.*}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=18:55, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=The sound of the door opening makes her jump, and she looks up, looking ever so graceful with her teeth in an apple. "Oh," she says, seeing whoever it was walk in. "Hi. Sorry, I - I got hungry," she adds, looking down at the apple sheepishly. Whether ferreting through the cupboards is allowed or not, she doesn't yet know.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:00, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren's brow furrowed, and he smirked ever so slightly seeing her sitting there with an apple in her teeth. Either she was beautiful, or the imagery was too artistic for him to not see it that way.* "It happens." *He shrugged.* "You're only human, can't really ignore it can you. Good thing you found your way to the kitchen though."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=19:03, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Grateful she wasn't being yelled at by some prefect, she lets herself relax and smiles, taking another bite. "Only important room in this place," she says. "Though I'm a bit scared to venture any further, 'cause I'll probably just get lost."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:08, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded, she was making sense to him.* "It's not so bad. Once you get above ground, I think, is when it starts to get a little tricky. Like you said, you found the only important room in the place already. It can't be that hard to find your way around if you know what you want."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=19:11, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She considers this, before letting out a small laugh. "Very true, but the staircases in this place don't seem to care about what I want. They're always changing on me."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:14, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Yeah... The staircases. Those are unforgiving. I want to say the key is timing, but that's not always true. And to be honest it doesn't always work for me either."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=19:17, February 13, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Nice to know it's not just me, then," she smiles, then hops off the counter, landing with a gentle spring. What remains of the apple stays clamped between her teeth. "Sorry, am I - am I keeping you from something?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:07, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="If you want to think of yourself as special in some way you can say it's just you. But we both know it's not." *He shakes his head as he stares as her.* "Not really. I'm here for same reason as you. I think my hunger stems from boredom though."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=08:36, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Flattered," she smirks, kneeling to open a cupboard. "Well, I guess the hunger issue can be fixed easily enough. Maybe even the boredom, if you're lucky." Then she emerges, triumphant, with a grin and a biscuit barrell.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:35, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smirked chuckling to himself.* "That's what I thought, there's usually a couple kids in here baking cookies. I was looking to be a guinea pig so to speak." *His eyes widen seeing the barrel. He's not the at the point of his stomach growling, not yet.*}}
}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=20:38, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Looks like someone's been here before us," she says, looking down into the barrel and giving it a shake. "Hmm... chocolate chip. Excellent." A grin breaks out, brightening her face, and she perches herself back on the counter before looking over at Wren, a little curious. "Come on, then," she says, gesturing to the seat beside her. "I can't finish all these off by myself."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:21, February 16, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="That's a safe bet, this is a pretty popular location. Although it might not exactly look like the greatest spot to hang out in, most people can see it for what it's worth." *He chuckled as he leaned comfortably beside the counter she was sitting on.* "If you were hungry enough I think you could. Since you don't seem to be starving I'll join you. But only because you offered so nicely."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=13:37, February 16, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She quirks an eyebrow, unsure of what to make of him as she offers down the barrel. "Please. Even if I was starving, I couldn't eat all these. I'm only small." She takes a cookie, bites into it. "What's your name? I never caught it."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:09, February 17, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Maybe you don't know the power of your own hunger yet. You being small doesn't mean you can't eat like someone twice your size." *He shrugged taking a few cookies into his hand before shoving one in his mouth.* "My name's Wren. What's yours?"}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=09:48, February 17, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Hayden," she says, smiling through a mouthful of cookie dough. "I think we're in the same house, actually. Hufflepuff?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:22, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded tilting his head a bit as he stared at her returning the smile.* "I thought you looked familiar. I wasn't sure if I only recognized you from class or not."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=01:32, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She nods, understanding. "Likewise. I don't understand half the stuff we hear in class, anyway, I just end up staring into space, so that's probably why I recognise you-- not that I, like, stare at you or anything," she adds quickly, willing herself not to go pink.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:22, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren burst out laughing, he couldn't quite help it.* "Some of it makes a little bit of sense, if you can keep an open mind. I have to agree with you though, it sounds like rubbish when I'm not keen on giving the lecture my full attention." *He paused to stare at her before chuckling.* "No, of course. You're not just staring at me. I'm sure you give everyone in the room an equal amount of time."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=01:38, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Grateful for the laugh, she relaxes, letting an easy grin unfurl across the face. "I'm sure I have, which is just equally as creepy," she nods. "Some of it makes sense, I guess. Herbology is a lot more enjoyable than other subjects, and on a good day I can just about hack Potions."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:47, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I might the wrong person to discuss this with. There are so many other things you could be looking at. Even if my face time was the same amount as everyone else, I think it's a compliment." *He paused.* "Hack as in you know a few shortcuts to make it easier or did you mean that more literally?"}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=01:49, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She smiles down at him, finding the confusion endearing. "The former," she says. "How you can physically hack Potions, I'm not sure."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:53, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren shrugged taking another couple cookies into his hand.* "I have no idea. I was really looking forward to you explaining how it is someone goes about doing that."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=01:56, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=There's a pause as she considers this, taking another bite of a cookie. "I'm sure I can figure out a way," she decides on with a smirk. "Though Potions really isn't my forte."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:00, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Not exactly the response I expected, but I was hoping you'd say that. Maybe you could teach me how someone goes about hacking Potions? Unless you'd rather to stick to your strong suit ... which is?"}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:02, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="I haven't really got a strong suit when it comes to magic," she huffs, breaking a cookie in half. "I'm just bad at it across the board. What about you?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:09, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I wouldn't say you're bad. You're still learning. I know what I feel like I'm best at, which I think is Charms, I don't know if I'm actually any good at it though."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:11, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She lets out a little noise of disbelief. "No, trust me, I'm bad at it. And Charms is literally my worst," she laughs. "I set fire to another student's hair yesterday. I was trying to perform a water charm."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:14, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren covered his mouth and tried not choke on his cookie. Stifling his laughter was more like coughing at this point.* "That was you? I thought someone was taking an opportunity to get their revenge."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:17, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Yes, that - that was me," she admits, with a grin. Hayden's always been able to take the mick out of herself, and his stifled laugh helps her along. "It's almost something to be proud of, really. The absolute antithesis of the spell, and I managed it."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:30, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Yes! Yes." *He paused to enjoy the fact that they were on the same page.* "That was exactly what I was thinking when you said that you were trying to do a water spell. I know you didn't what you were trying to do, but, I mean. That's still pretty impressive."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:32, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Thanks very much," she grins, all teeth as she puts the biscuit barrel down beside her. "If only Professor Backus felt the same way as us."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:37, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I don't think he's allowed to feel that way. He should be though. Mishaps are what we have a hospital wing for. Am I right?"}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:40, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="You're very right," she grins, nodding. "I don't think she was hurt, right? I mean, she screamed a bit, but I think she was alright. I should probably go and find her, apologise. She ran out before I had the chance to." Then she reaches down and plucks another cookie from the barrel. "And then I should refine my water charming skills to get them to do what I actually want them to."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:49, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="If she was too messed up, either from the actual fire itself or from the experience that Healers can fix her up. I shouldn't really be saying anything, I don't much about healing magic other than it exists." *He shrugged taking a small bite from one of the cookies in his hand rather than shoving the whole thing in his mouth.* "Do you remember what happened when you were casting? Did something distract you?"}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:52, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="No, I - I don't think so," she says, shrugging a little. "It happens a lot, I go to cast a spell and the exact opposite happens. I thought it was my wand at first, so I went back to Ollivander's and he said it was all fine, so it must be me." She looks down at her fingernails. "I think I'm just not a good witch."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:56, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I can't force my perception of you onto you, but I don't think you're not a good witch." *He paused.* "Magic isn't easy for everyone. For some of us, even if we are wizards or witches, it takes a lot of practice and a lot of hard work. I think. The people who have to make an effort can become the most powerful."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=02:58, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Her eyes widen a tad, not used to the encouragement, and she props her chin up on her hand. "You think?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:03, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren chuckles softly, a grin appearing in spite of the ever so slightly furrowed brow.* "Well, yeah. I do." *He nodded.*}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=03:06, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Though she is optimistic about most things in life, her powers is not one of them, so the novelty quickly fades, as flattered as she is. "If only everyone had that outlook," she says, smiling a little. "Maybe I wouldn't get as many detentions."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:17, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I can't help you with that." *He chuckled again thinking back to how easy the last few years had been in until this one that is.* "The people in our year sort of walk around with targets on their back. It's always been that way but this year might be worse."}}{{SadSimpleDignities|time=03:20, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Why do you say that?" she asks, a dip appearing between her brows.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:25, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="The people in our year are ... outspoken. It was different when were 12, but we're closing the gap on adulthood now. We can't just keep saying and doing whatever we want to do."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=12:31, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="I agree, I guess," she nods. "I don't think people should just always follow the rules, though. That'd be... kind of boring, I think?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:22, February 19, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="It's not always boring unless being safe is something you find boring." *He grinned ever so slightly.* "Bending or breaking rules isn't what I meant though."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=11:45, February 19, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="What did you mean?" she asks, mirroring his smile.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=18:41, February 19, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I don't think being someone who speaks their mind has to be synonymous with disrespect."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=15:39, February 20, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She considers this, and nods. "I guess it depends on what's on their mind."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:38, February 20, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I don't know. I guess I just think some things should be kept to yourself."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=22:27, February 20, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=She's about to say something when she notices the sudden emptiness of the biscuit barrel, and shakes it a few times to make sure she hasn't accidently charmed them away or something. "Wow," she says, tipping it upside down. A few crumbs fall out. "We make a good team," she adds with a grin.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:18, February 21, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren looked down at his hand first completely surprised to find it empty. He could have sworn he was still holding one more but the dust and bits of crumbs he found said otherwise. He furrowed his brow as he looked back at Hayden.* "I didn't think we'd get though it so fast."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=15:46, February 21, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Must've been hungry, huh?" She grins as she shoves the barrel back into the cupboard, skirt swaying round her knees.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:47, February 21, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tossed his hands up a little as he shrugged, a guilty grin forming that it was too obvious he was trying to force away.* "What can I say? I like to snack."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=20:51, February 21, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Hayden smirks, standing up and thrusting her hands into her pockets. "Everybody does." Then it hit her just what the time was and she looked around, a little dazed. "Have you - have you got class to get to or will you keep me company for a bit longer? I'm in two minds about skipping Potions."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:47, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren bit at the inside of his lip as he tried to be quick about coming to a decision. It was all too easy to say yet to a beautiful girl who actually wanted his company. On the other hand he didn't want to end up being a magical idiot because he was weak for a pretty face.* "I can keep you company." *He nodded.*}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=12:04, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden=Her eyes light up - she wasn't expecting that. "Really?" she asks, a little eagerly. "I - don't feel you have to - I'm sure missing one lesson won't kill you, right?" Then she grins.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:38, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren couldn't help but smile seeing her eyes light up the way they did. He chuckled a bit nervously.* "That's exactly what I was thinking. They're not teaching anything we can't read in a book."}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=20:10, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Great!" She says it really excitedly and high-pitched, then looks at the corridor twisting off further into the belly of the castle. "Well, as much as I love this place, it gets really stuffy sometimes." She turns back to Wren, smiling lightly. "Join me to the grounds?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=22:14, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Alright. Do you want to head up for some fresh air?" *He grins lopsidedly as he finally pushes himself off the counter he had been leaning on the entire time. He can only hope he doesn't say or do something stupid to get on her bad side.*}}
{{SadSimpleDignities|time=22:45, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Hayden="Sure," she grins, chirpily, and disappears into the darkness of the corridor.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=22:47, February 22, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren chuckles and shakes his head as he follows the mysterious, beautiful girl into the darkness.*}}
=Lower Chambers Portrait Corridor=
Wren and Astrix (2031)
{{Trix|time=06:14, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Trix=It was a bit more complicated than just stalking the hallways. It was another one of those free days that Astrix had been getting more and more of recently. Or maybe she was just now noticing that she was having them. This one she happened to be spending trying to count all of the 'stray' cats that were roaming around Hogwarts. Whenever she came across one, she was sketching an almost childish version of it in her journal (which was normally tied up using several different ribbons that had really lost their strength and color). It was actually a lot of fun, but quite honestly probably only to her little Hufflepuff mind. The vibrant colors of a passing tabby cat was enough to get her scribbling in the bright ginger look of it into the booklet, her tongue sticking out kind of as she continued to walk.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=08:32, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren had lost that glow he had been able to maintain the entirety of his summer. Which for him began the moment Hufflepuff won the Quidditch cup, and ended the moment he boarded the Hogwarts Express to start fourth year. He frustrated, and nearly devastated that everything still felt the same. Nothing changed the way he expected it would. He was still the same him, sure he felt nice for a while. It went away, much like he place on the team had. He was disappointed to not be playing again, but it wasn't the end of the world. He could always play again next year, maybe even apply to be Captain. Thinking of something unlikely he swiftly bumped into Astrix on his way through the hall. He oddly enough had his nose buried in an Herbology book. He was intent on brushing up before he even needed to be preparing for O.W.L.s. he wasn't usually so studious. Without quidditch practice to fill his time he needed something to do.*}}
{{Trix|time=21:09, February 14, 2017 (UTC)|Trix=Astrix fully prepared on hopping around and brushing it all off. It wasn't uncommon for people to run into others around here. It also wasn't at all odd for her to contemplate why wizards had no problem just bumping into everybody left, right, and center. When she noticed her old buddy, also known as the incredibly adorable Wren, she giggled and stopped. The smaller girl pushed her pen behind her ear and grabbed his arm to make sure he didn't continue walking. "Aitway, Enwray! Eyhay!"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:26, February 16, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren's book shifted to one hand, and his arm, and his attention were quite literally grabbed. He furrowed his brow out of nothing more than curiosity as he turned his head to see who was so eager to catch his eye. Had he only his ears to rely on he would have known immediately it was none other than Astrix Ledbury. However, with one of his senses occupied at the time of hearing her voice he was thrown just a bit. As he had been given the opportunity to stop and stare he was now entirely focused on visual identification. Seeing that familiar face he smiled peaceably.* "Oh. Hey, Astrix. Where did you come from?"}}
{{Trix|time=02:29, February 16, 2017 (UTC)|Trix="Umm," she said, knitting up her eyebrows as she looked up at him, mocking a puzzled expression. "My mother, I believe," she answered before nodding. The Hufflepuff started pulling the small string tote bag from off her shoulders to put away her journal. She hadn't bothered tying all the ribbons together to keep it shut. It happened that she just shoved it in there, which caused there to be some weird folds in the pages and any papers that fell out of it. She wouldn't notice. "Or the Hufflepuff Common Room."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:02, February 17, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tilted his head, and grinned. He wasn't expecting the wise crack, but knowing Astrix he should have.* "That was what I meant. We all come from our mother, Astrix. But thanks for reminding me that although you happen to be extraordinarily odd you're just like the rest of us." *He shrugged, stifling a laugh as he closed his book and tucked it under his arm.* "What are you doing here? ... Were you drawing a maze and using the steps you took to create it? Were you following a fairy? You've got to be careful doing that. Someone told me they mistook a doxy for a fairy. Chased from one end of the castle to the other."}}
{{Trix|time=04:23, February 17, 2017 (UTC)|Trix="Whoa, the castle has fairies and doxies roaming around? Man, if I knew that then I would've been doing that!" she said, her jaw dropping before she started shaking her head. Instead of just explaining, she opened up her bag and started rummaging around (tossing out some colored pens in the process) before she pulled out her messy journal. "I was counting stray cats. They're not really strays though. They're more or less just unattended, which is fine. If doxies are just flying about Hogwarts though...then I wouldn't suggest letting your cat just sulk about."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:19, February 18, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I didn't say there were fairies. I said doxies get confused for fairies. If there are any hanging around here though, I'm sure you'd be the one to find them." *He stooped to pick up her colored pens she tossed about collecting them all cap side up. He held them like a bouquet in his free hand.* "How many did you count? It never seemed to me like there were actually that many cats around here, but I haven't spent a lot of time looking. I don't think doxies would do anything to them either. Unless it was the playful sort of cat that's jumping all through the air to try to catch the flying thing that's just out reach. I'm not sure the flying things like that too much, but I know it's a funny thing to see."}}
=Training Grounds=
Wren and Rachel (2032)
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:55, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was in the stands watching Ravenclaw practice. He wasn't sure if it was okay for him to be watching, but since he wasn't playing for Hufflepuff anymore he didn't think the team would mind.*}}
{{RachelG|01:20, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|After dying her hair mostly orange, Rachel went for a walk with her cockroach, talking to it like it could understand her, ending up at the Training Grounds where a team she didn't know and a boy watching them in the stands. She walked up to the boy, carefully not to drop her cockroach. "Bonjour étudiant." Rachel said to the boy as she sat behind him.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:55, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren tossed a glance over his shoulder.* "Hey, I'm Wren." *He moved from where he was so that she was no longer out of sight. He didn't give her much of his attention otherwise, he did grin when he took in the vibrant hue of her hair.*}}
{{RachelG|01:57, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm guessing you don't speak French? Anyway, I'm Rachel. You like cockroaches?" Rachel asked, holding up her cockroach, it hissing a little bit.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:54, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="What sort of question is that?" *He looked and saw the cockroach in her hand. His reaction was to slap it away, he didn't.* "I'm guessing you do?"}}
{{RachelG|03:22, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"A decent question." Rachel said angrily. "Why would I have him as a pet if I didn't? Cockroaches aren't as bad as you think, especially David."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:51, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="How was I supposed to know he was your pet and not some ingredient you liberated from Potions?" *He gave her a look.* "Tell David, I didn't know people kept cockroaches as pets."}}
{{RachelG|05:34, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't think Madagascar Hissing cockroaches are used in potions, they're too cool and cute." Rachel said, kissing it's back. "You do know he is a cockroach and can't understand a word I'm saying? Then you're just weird if you you never knew that."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=06:04, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Them being from Madagascar might make whatever potion uses them even stronger. Because of the hissing." *He grimaced watching her kiss it.* "Why did you name him if he can't understand you?"}}
{{RachelG|06:30, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't think it works that way. Maybe because I don't like my many pets to be nameless. And David isn't the weirdest pet I have if you wanted to know. I've got a naked mole rat and it is so ugly it is cute."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:43, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Naked mole rats are more common pets that roaches. Unless you are a scientist?"}}
{{RachelG|07:50, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"How are they more common? They are like super ugly in other people's opinion while cockroaches aren't that bad. Cockroaches as pets aren't as rare as you think."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=07:57, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Like I said, unless you are scientist and you are doing test on David. I don't think people who have roaches have them on purpose."}}
{{RachelG|18:07, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"There are heaps of people actually have the same sort of cockroach as David as a pet. Most flightless cockroaches are good pets."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=18:43, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You're the first I've ever met."}}
{{RachelG|18:53, March 6, 2017 (UTC)|"You need to get out more than. I'm probably the first person you've met that also owners a giant centipede as well."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:03, March 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Okay, you're right about one thing. I don't know a lot of bug fanatics, like you. That doesn't mean I'm some sort of sheltered newbie to the world."}}
{{RachelG|13:37, March 14, 2017 (UTC)|"Well, it sort of does. You haven't met many different sorts of people if you say I'm the first bug fanatic you met. There are more people than you realize that own bugs."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=18:14, March 14, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You said that already. Do you think the other bug fanatic go around carrying a roach that they gave a name to when they know it doesn't understand what they are saying."}}
{{RachelG|19:29, March 14, 2017 (UTC)|"Ah yeah. People name snakes and they don't even have ears so there isn't much a difference between naming a snake and A cockroach. It is like a little kid naming a teddy bear, which not only little kids just do."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:29, March 14, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="That is so different and you know it. A cockroach is a pest to most people vermin they will literally have people come and kill, the same with snakes so that's really the only point you can make there. Pet snakes are kind of normal even it they aren't as typical as having a dog, or a cat, or an owl if you've got magic which we obviously both do."}}
{{RachelG|01:24, March 20, 2017 (UTC)|"And they can be an important part of the environment. Cockroaches are as misunderstood as sharks. Normal people still have owls though and they aren't looked at weirdly. There a lot of pets weirder than cockroaches and I have heaps of them."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=04:39, March 20, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren knew before the words even left his mouth that he was going to regret asking. Something about this girl got the best of him and he couldn't easily deny his curiosity.* "Oh, you do? Other than the giant centipede. Heaps of them like... what?"}}
|-|Fifth Year=
=Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes=
Wren and Rachel (2032)
{{RachelG|20:27, April 7, 2017 (UTC)|Rachel was looking at the love potions, for when she finally did met a boy that would be a prefect match for her. She had been spending a lot of time at home, talking with Abby about Wyatt and finally got out of the house after saying she was going to get more hair dye.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:46, April 7, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren was actually quite lucky to have gotten away, he didn't get many opportunities to go out alone. Now that he was getting a bit older closer to being a an adult in the world only he was a part of his parents were forced to give him more freedom. As great as it felt he didn't know what to do with all the free time.*}}
{{RachelG|20:58, April 7, 2017 (UTC)|As she picked up a potion, she saw Wren out of the corner of her eye. "I hope this thing really works." Rachel said to herself as she walked over towards the register and playing with her hair, trying to make it obvious to Wren that she was near him.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:01, April 8, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren barely noticed anything outside of the internal monologue going on in his head. His internal soliloquy so to speak. He caught sight of Rachel's hair before he noticed he was realized he was staring at her. He chuckled to himself as she scratched at his face with the back of his hand. He didn't say anything or draw attention ot himself in anyway. He merely turned his focus back to the shelves.*}}
{{RachelG|01:05, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"Wow, doesn't like talking, doesn't he?" Rachel said to herself as she stopped going towards the register and headed towards Wren. She moved in between him and the selves. "How you going Wren?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:29, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren took a few step backwards putting a little distance between Rachel and himself. He couldn't just let them maintain that awkward amount of closeness. He didn't know her all that well, but he knew she kissed roaches.* "I'm doing alright, Rachel. How about yourself?"}}
{{RachelG|18:50, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm doing really fine. My mole rat just had babies so it made my vacation a little better but the one thing I don't get is I've never had my one with a male one." Rachel said twirling her hair around her finger, moving a little bit closer to Wren.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=18:57, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren moved a little bit further backward in response, his brows furrowing ever so slightly.* "Congratulations, I guess. If you're the type to look at your pets as your babies then I suppose that makes you a grandmother." *He grinned. He expected her to have some sort of smart remark.*}}
{{RachelG|19:04, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm weird but not that weird, mignonne." Rachel said, hoping Wren didn't know French. "I know most boys don't care about this but I need someone else than my sister's opinion on what colours I should die my hair next."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:08, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren stared at her oddly which not much different that he usually stared at her.* "Is that your way of asking me without actually asking me?"}}
{{RachelG|19:14, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"I thought I did ask you. Then it is my way of asking but not sort of asking at the same time."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:15, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren chuckled still keeping his distance.* "Alright. So? How can I help you?"}}
{{RachelG|19:24, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"So what colours do you think would be good for me?" Rachel said, stepping closer to Wren. "Why do you keep stepping away from me? Are you like allergic to girls or something?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:27, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren shook his head in response to her last question.* "Why do you keep getting so close? Are you trying to merge with me or something?" *He laughed.* "Anyways... what colors haven't you used before?"}}
{{RachelG|19:36, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"I like being close to people. Close enough that it is just about to be awkward. Every colour you can name basically. I haven't used some with others, like blue and red, while some I keep going back to and start adding more colours."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:40, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Then you've already his awkward with me. Happy? I don't stand this close to people, anyone, unless I have to." *He shrugged.* "I'd go with red and blue at least until school starts. But... you're in Gryffindor right?"}}
{{RachelG|19:48, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"Like I said, I haven't tried them yet so when I get home all go red and blue. Yeah I am so why does it matter?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=19:52, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I just think it'd be sort of odd if you were in Slytherin, or Hufflepuff and you were walking around with half a head of red and blue hair. That's just my opinion."}}
{{RachelG|19:57, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"Dying your hair that colour anyway would make people think you are odd anyway, which I get all the time, which you can't deny that you find me weird."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:01, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You already know that I think that though, even if I haven't admitted it yet."}}
{{RachelG|20:06, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"You basically just did admit you think I'm weird, Wren."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:07, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="When I met you for the first time you kissed a cockroach. I haven't seen anything weirder than that. Yet."}}
{{RachelG|20:18, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"I still don't see how that is weird. David is clean so he won't spread diseases if some person ever tries to kiss me."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:20, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I told you before I've never met anyone with a pet roach. That would also mean I've never seen anyone put their lips directly on one either."}}
{{RachelG|20:31, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"I've never seen New York or met a New Yorker and I don't think they are weird. That is the exact same thing your basically saying. You've probably never seen someone sleep with a real wallaby at their feet as well I'm guessing?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:31, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="What your saying about people from New York makes no sense. Me thinking you're weird does though, you said it before I did. And c'mon. How would I have even seen someone sleep with a wallaby. I've never even seen a wallaby."}}
{{RachelG|21:38, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"It does to me though. I could always draw one for you. I'm very good at drawing, to the point it is almost like a photo."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=21:41, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You're such a braggart. How about telling me what you're not good at." *He laughed.* "Seeing a drawing isn't the same as actually seeing one in person."}}
{{RachelG|21:45, April 10, 2017 (UTC)|"Being what you consider normal for starters. It is close though. It is like seeing a picture of a dinosaur, which would still be a drawing."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:32, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren smiled.* "Not technically. Drawings and pictures are different and I think you know that. If you said painting I probably would have agreed with you."}}
{{RachelG|00:57, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I'll show you the difference if you let me draw on you." Rachel said, pulling out a texture from her pocket.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:00, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Why would I do that? Why don't you draw on yourself first? If it it's as good as you say maybe I'll let you draw on me."}}
{{RachelG|01:02, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I already have." Rachel said, kneeling down and pushing her sock down a little bit to show a drawing of a coastline in Greece. "See how good I am."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:04, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Pffft." *He scoffed in complete disbelief.* "Oh..." *He knew he didn't have to but he knelt down with her to get a better look.* "Okay. Maybe I could risk it then."}}
{{RachelG|01:09, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I promise it won't last long unless you want it to then I'll try to redo it every so often. Just pass me your hand and I will start to drawn, you just need to make sure your hand doesn't move much."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:12, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="No..." *He sort of balled his fist and pushed up his sleeve.* "If it's on my hand it's too visible. Then my dad might see it and he wouldn't like it. Can you draw it on my arm instead. That way I can keep it covered when he's around."}}
{{RachelG|01:18, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"What would he think it is? A sign that I have a crush on you or we are dating?" Rachel said nervously. "On your arm it is then. Just do what I said for your hand then, don't try to move." Rachel uncapped her texture, waiting for Wren to fully push up his sleeve.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:20, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="That sounds like something my mom would think." *He shook his head presenting his arm to Rachel.* "I don't even know if he'd think that too. He'd probably just immediately jump to conclusions and say that it means I joined a gang or something else that wasn't true."}}
{{RachelG|01:32, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"Your parents sound so different to mine parents or just parent now." Rachel said before she started to draw just bellow Wren's sleeve. "Don't try to distract me as well from moving."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:35, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="My parents are sort of strange compared to one another." *he nodded a little.* "Why would I distract you? You might mess up if I do." *He tried not to laugh.* "Am I suppose to just stand here while you lightly tickle me?"}}
{{RachelG|01:39, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"They seem opposites. Maybe because you want me to stuff up or you changed your mind. If you want to sit down then no but I will have to stop and start which might lead to it looking a little bit worse than you would want." Rachel said, her mind still on drawing and thinking about writing her number under it.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:47, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="They are." *He nodded again.* "I think she brings out the best in him. I think he thinks that too, otherwise they probably wouldn't be together. And then there'd be no me." *He was just about to shrug he didn't but it hard not to.* "I'm fine. It's not like I want do a whole dance routine or anything. If it comes out worse than I expect I'll think you did it on purpose."}}
{{RachelG|01:49, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I think that was the same with my parents before my half brother was born. So you would have no trust in me if it ends up looking terrible?" Rachel said as she started putting detail to the drawing.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:53, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="People think my parents complete each other. At least the people who know them say that." *He stopped to look at what she was doing.* "I wouldn't say no trust. I'd say less trust. I've seen what you can do already. If mine doesn't match up to the quality of yours then... you had to have done it on purpose."}}
{{RachelG|01:58, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't think I would stuff up on purpose when it is on somebody." Rachel said as she finished up the drawing and wrote her number underneath it. "If you want it redone, just call me, ok?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:01, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="That what I would have thought too. But, you're Rachel and you're weird." *He looked down again to see her number and he grinned.* "Maybe you'd do it on purpose just so that I'd have to call you."}}
{{RachelG|02:05, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"There are other Rachel's in this world that are probably weirder than I am. I would have tried to make a better excuse that would involve an easier excuse for you to call me, maybe something like you dropped your wallet and I couldn't find you."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:08, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You're still the only one I've met. As far as I'm concerned you set a standard for being weird and for being Rachel." *He shrugged.* "Clever. That'd be a good excuse too. Except, I don't have a wallet. I don't really need one."}}
{{RachelG|02:12, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm unique among people so no Rachel anywhere in the world would ever be like me. They I could always 'find' your wand and you call me to ask if you've seen it."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:14, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You don't have to make up excuses for me to call you. Yeah, you're weird and I'm not sure I can handle it. But, that doesn't mean I'm trying to avoid you or anything. I just let you draw on me."}}
{{RachelG|02:22, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"It would be better than just running into you in the streets. You haven't seen the weirdest I can be. My old school, I was one of the weirdest there. And I'm guessing you will let me draw more on you in the future?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:33, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Maybe we can me up on the streets after I've called you?" *He chuckled to himself.* "You get weirder than you already are? Is that a warning? It feels lot more like a threat to me. I'm still willing to let you use me for canvas. I guess."}}
{{RachelG|02:37, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"Sounds like I plan. No, just saying I toned it down when I came to Hogwarts. Then we can met up every so often so I can draw on you."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:42, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="If I don't get completely annoyed by how odd you are maybe we can try something other that you drawing on me. I'm not sure what. We can figure that out if and when it happens."}}
{{RachelG|02:44, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"That sounds like you want to go out on a date with me."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:45, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I didn't say that. But it sounds like you want me to ask you out."}}
{{RachelG|02:48, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"It sounded like it to me. I might. I could change my mind to what I'm thinking right now to when you call me."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:51, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Now it just sounds like you're too afraid to admit it. It's okay though. You can tell me how much you like me over the phone." *He smirked.*}}
{{RachelG|02:55, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"Us girls are much more complex then you boys, especially at certain times, but I know I wouldn't be to afraid to admit if I really like. I will sure do that after you tell me first."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:59, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="That doesn't even make any sense to me at all." *He shook his head as his brow furrowed.* "Why would you wait for me to tell you first? What if I'm positive that you don't actually like me so I never say anything?}}
{{RachelG|03:03, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"Because I don't like being the first person to admit I like someone. Then we will just live with the fact that we both liked each other and never told each other."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=09:03, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren stared at her still believing she was just afraid rejection. It made her seem a bit more normal to him.* "And you think I do? I can live with being a ship passing in the night. We'll see if you can too."}}
{{RachelG|23:44, April 11, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't know what you think so I don't know if you do or don't. I've had to many crushes that I've just let go by so who knows, this could end up the same."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:39, April 12, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren nodded he couldn't tell his own story any different. Whether they had mutual feelings or not. It seemed like something that was bound to go unspoken.* "I've actually done that before."}}
{{RachelG|02:19, April 12, 2017 (UTC)|"It seems like you've done it many times before, just from how you're explaining it. Was the last person this happened to just not like you and you didn't say anything or just didn't say anything?"}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=03:00, April 12, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Just once. And I only said five words, I don't know what kind of explanation you got out of that. Between the two of us you'd be the expert here with your many crushes."}}
{{RachelG|03:47, April 12, 2017 (UTC)|"Was those five words lets go out on a date?" Rachel said, counting the words on her fingers. "Oh wait, that is six. Just because I crush on most good looking boys, doesn't make me an expert."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=18:11, April 12, 2017 (UTC)|Wren=*Wren chuckled to himself.* "No. What I said was something more like you want me to ask." *He counted the words out on his fingers for her.* "If you'd just admit it, I'd do it. I'm not willing to take the chance you're saying all this just to see if you can trick me."}}
{{RachelG|00:34, April 13, 2017 (UTC)|"Like I said before or you said before, I'll probably admit if you call me. Right now, my lips are kind of sealed. I'm weird but not weird enough to play with people's emotions."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:49, April 13, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I'd call playing with someone's emotions evil, not weird. I know some people do it because it makes them feel better about themselves though. What I don't know is how that sort of thing even works."}}
{{RachelG|01:31, April 13, 2017 (UTC)|"It is still weird. It makes them weird in some way. Maybe it is more the person being toyed with rather than the person playing with emotions, Garçon, j'aime." Rachel said, hoping Wren didn't know French.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=02:22, April 13, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You kiss roaches and you think that's okay. Forgive me for not agreeing with you about what's weird and what's not."}}
{{RachelG|20:06, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|"I just see it the same way people kiss their normal pets, so start thinking that way if you want me to start being around you more."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:14, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="I didn't say I wanted that. Even if I had, or I wanted that I can't change the way I think. And I'm not about to do just you'll hang around me."}}
{{RachelG|20:24, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|"You said I could draw on you more often, which means we will be around each other more, so you did basically say that."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:26, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="You're exaggerating, or you're saying more than you actually want me to know. We go to the same school and we're in the same year. Once the school year rolls around again you'll see regardless. That'll give plenty of opportunities to draw on me."}}
{{RachelG|20:37, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|"If you knew French then you would know I'm saying everything you wanted me to say before about a certain feeling between us. It still means more hanging out time."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:39, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="How do you know I don't speak French? I never said that I didn't. I also never said that I did." *He grinned.* "Never mind that, why do you keep assuming you know what I want? Am I being just as obvious as you are?"}}
{{RachelG|20:49, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|"If you did, how come you never reacted when I called you the boy I liked and cutie a lot? I'm just saying what I want, spending more time with you."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=20:54, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="If it's something you said in a language other than the one we are speaking then it's something you must be trying to hide. Why would I try to embarrass you by pointing that out? That's not going to make you like me more. Is it?"}}
{{RachelG|21:02, April 16, 2017 (UTC)|"Wren, I take my cockroach where ever I go during school, I think embarrassment doesn't bother me anymore. I will always like somebody no matter what they do to me, unless they hit me then it will basically be an UFC fight."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=00:22, April 17, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="And I'm going to think you're weird for doing that, but that's fine." *He shrugged.* "I'd never hit you, I can't imagine myself ever even wanting to. So, that's not even a thought to entertain."}}
{{RachelG|01:38, April 17, 2017 (UTC)|"Doesn't matter to me that you do find me weird, everyone does, even my sister. Even if you did, you would have a good fight on your hands that would basically be a title match." Rachel said as she softly punched Wren's arm that she didn't draw on.}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:46, April 17, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="That's why I said it was fine. I can try to get used to your roach loving ways." *He smiled ever so slightly.* "It wouldn't be good. It'd just be abuse, or outright slaughter. I don't fight. I'm smart enough to use my words."}}
{{RachelG|01:51, April 17, 2017 (UTC)|"You're going to have to if you want a way into my heart because it would take a long time for anyone to be able to replace my pets. It defiantly wouldn't be good. I'm like you but I'm just saying that I could handle myself if anything in my life turns violent."}}
{{Hecate Grimm|time=01:57, April 17, 2017 (UTC)|Wren="Then I guess I'll never make it into your heart unless there's already a Wren shaped spot waiting for me. I told you already, I don't fight. You'd have to be able to handle yourself if you want to stay alive, not that I'd ever doubt you could Rachel."}}
=Transfiguration Courtyard=
Wren and Rachel (2032)
{{WVH|23:57, April 25, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren was sitting with his back against the tree in the courtyard. He was waiting on Rachel, he thought they agreed to meet after lunch. He just figured she got sidetracked by something or someone along the way.*}}
{{RachelG|00:46, April 26, 2017 (UTC)|She knew she was meant to met Wren but she became busy with her centipede that was trying to eat her cockroach. Once she solved the problem, she rushed to where she meant to met Wren, with her cockroach in her pocket. "Hey, Wren. Sorry about being late, David almost got ate by my centipede." Rachel said sitting next to Wren.}}
{{WVH|03:38, April 26, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren smirked at her.* "What could David have done to warrant such a vicious attack from something with so many more legs?" *He failed his attempt not to chuckle.*}}
{{RachelG|04:28, April 26, 2017 (UTC)|"Marko, my centipede, is a Giant Centipede so he goes after anything smaller than him when he is hungry, so that is why I have David with me right now." Rachel pulled out David, opening her legs and putting her cockroach in between her legs. "Sorry I brought David, I know I should be around you without my pets more often but David is precious to me."}}
{{WVH|00:22, April 27, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren smiled a bit while trying to be serious.* "He must be traumatized. David I mean, after that ordeal with Marko. I'm really not surprised you have him with you. How did Marko get to him anyways? Or was David just tempting fate?"}}
{{RachelG|02:52, April 27, 2017 (UTC)|"I would have left him back in the Common room cause I know you're jealous of when I kiss him." Rachel joked. "I think I may have not put the lid on both of their tanks properly when I was rushing to breakfast this morning."}}
{{WVH|01:00, April 28, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren glanced at Rachel giving her a long silent smirk before he broke eye contact and laughed.* "Were you mad at him, at David at the time? Or were you too distracted thinking about bumping into me later to close those tanks?" *He joked.*}}
{{WVH|01:00, April 28, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren glanced at Rachel giving her a long silent smirk before he broke eye contact and laughed.* "Were you mad at him, at David at the time? Or were you too distracted thinking about bumping into me later to close those tanks?" *He joked.*}}
{{RachelG|04:27, April 28, 2017 (UTC)|"I was feeding them actually until I remembered that it was breakfast. You were on my mind though, when it came to what colours you think I should dye my hair next."}}
{{WVH|18:36, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Why is that?" *He looked to her with a furrowed by.* "When it comes to your hair and the random colors you want to put in it. Why do you think of me?"}}
{{RachelG|18:48, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"My way of showing I trust you."}}
{{WVH|18:49, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"That doesn't seem to me like it has a lot to do with trust. But I guess I see how you could think that."}}
{{RachelG|18:59, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"To me it is. My sister first dyed my hair, and her and I did it every week in summer, so it is like a special thing to me. Plus it makes me different to other people." Rachel moved closer over to Wren, picking up her cockroach before she did and setting it down in the same spot it was before.}}
{{WVH|19:02, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"That's different. Even more so if she's the one actually dying your hair. You have to trust her. I'm just helping you decide a color. You don't have to trust me to take my advice."}}
{{RachelG|19:15, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I took your advice last time, so now it is basically you saying a couple of colours than me dying my hair those colours. You're the boy I have strong feelings for, Wren, there isn't much I would trust with you."}}
{{WVH|19:19, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Last time I asked you what colors you hadn't used yet. You weren't really taking my advice, you were just completing a cycle a guess? But now if you really do want to take my advice why not go with natural colors? Like maybe black and brown? Or blonde and grey? Can you dye your hair gray"}}
{{RachelG|19:31, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Yeah you can. I use to gray as a base colour, putting colours over the top of it to make it look like highlights. I might go with blonde and gray, but a sorta dark blonde." Rachel moved close to Wren, just to the point that they were almost touching.}}
{{WVH|19:42, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"That's what I was thinking. So the gray doesn't blend to much with the blonde. Then it'd probably defeat the whole purpose of the dye job. But, I don't know. Maybe you'd like that more."}}
{{RachelG|19:47, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I would think I looked stupid and just dye my hair again." Rachel said as she leaned onto Wren, her head resting on his shoulder.}}
{{WVH|19:50, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Has that happened before? Where you had to dye your hair again because you didn't like the way it came out?"}}
{{RachelG|19:56, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Only once. First week at Beauxbatons I tried to dye my hair all the neon colours I could buy and it ended up looking like a rainbow spewed on my head so I just went with orange, green and purple."}}
{{WVH|19:59, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren grinned trying to force away the smile fighting its way on to his face.* "What's wrong with rainbow hair? The way you go through colors kind of reminds of a rainbow anyways."}}
{{RachelG|20:03, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I meant it looked terrible. Nothing is wrong with rainbow hair, I do it a lot, but it seriously looked like a rainbow either spewed on my head or was murdered on my head and a neon sign was stuck in it's corpse."}}
{{WVH|20:15, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"You said you it makes you different to other people. Wouldn't something as dramatic as that have been exactly what you want? Or was it a little too extreme for you?"}}
{{RachelG|20:19, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I just didn't like the look of it. The green somehow made my original hair colour show up, which I thought was impossible because I think I'm permanently changed my hair colour with all the magical dyes, so it made it look terrible."}}
{{WVH|20:30, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Maybe neon wasn't the best choice. I guess that was a bad experience for you then. I would've that you'd want to try it again, maybe differently since you know that chance of it not coming out right is pretty high."}}
{{RachelG|20:44, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Like I care of the chances, dying your hair is a big risk anyway." Rachel moved her head a little bit on Wren's shoulder. "You do know I bought a love potion when we planned our date>"}}
{{WVH|20:51, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"And? Were you thinking of using it on me? Or did you just buy it to have it." *He tilted his head trying to look at her.* "Slipping someone a love potion, that's not something someone who trusts someone does?"}}
{{RachelG|21:02, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"No. I just bought it to have it. There was the thought once of using it on you when we went on our date to get you stay admit first you like me."}}
{{WVH|21:18, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"That's cheating. You know that right? If you had used it and you did get me to say something you desperately want me to say... it wouldn't count. At least not in my mind."}}
{{RachelG|21:26, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Yeah I know. That is why I didn't do it." Rachel then moved her head and rested it on Wren's leg. "Is our year always like it is and by like it is I mean getting a teacher fired."}}
{{WVH|21:30, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|". . . Hmm?" *He opened his mouth to speak only to shut it again.* "Yeah. Yeah I guess they are. First year we were just a bunch of annoying little runts with no self control. Now at least after that thing with Professor Norman things with our year feels like a room slowly filling with gasoline."}}
{{RachelG|21:36, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Scared of Professor Norman but not a ex-pro beater that looks like he could bunch press a blue whale. Doesn't make sense. How was it in first year anyway?"}}
{{WVH|21:50, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Who said anything about scared? The Professor said something, the class erupted, people left, the next year she was gone." *He shrugged with a deep sigh.* "Worse. No one knew how to keep anything to themselves back then. Not like they know how to do that now either."}}
{{RachelG|21:57, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I just figured because of the way that you said it. So exact something with Aten then?"}}
{{WVH|21:59, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Not exactly the same, but it was really similar."}}
{{RachelG|22:10, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm glad you're not like that."}}
{{WVH|22:12, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"You like that I'm an outsider?"}}
{{RachelG|22:30, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm the queen of outsiders, Wren. I wouldn't care if my boyfriend is or isn't an outsider."}}
{{WVH|22:32, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|*wren gave her a look, he wanted to say something about the boyfriend remark.* "I think you would."}}
{{RachelG|00:22, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|She didn't notice the look Wren was going her because she was starring at the sky rather than his face. "Maybe a little I would care if you weren't, only because there wouldn't be much that we have in common then."}}
{{WVH|00:48, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"You don't know that. I bet we'd still have as little or as much in common as we do now. I think it'd just be less obvious."}}
{{RachelG|00:55, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"It would look weirder than it is if you hung out with me. We probably don't have much in common." Rachel sat up from lying down on Wren's leg to grab David that started to crawl up Wren.}}
{{WVH|00:59, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"It looks weird that we hang out together? I thought it was sort . . . of normal. We're not like two peas in a pod or anything but we don't have to be the same to spend time together."}}
{{WVH|00:59, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"It looks weird that we hang out together? I thought it was sort . . . of normal. We're not like two peas in a pod or anything but we don't have to be the same to spend time together."}}
{{RachelG|01:06, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm like a social outcast. I care about my pets more than people, that doesn't go for you. I'm the weirdest person in our year and you're my only friend here. I think anyone would find someone hanging out with me weird. I don't care that we aren't the same, as long as you like me for who I am."}}
{{WVH|01:09, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"You're new. There's a bit of stigma that goes a long with that. Sometimes it goes away... sometimes in your case the person is just weird. I've been here since the beginning, Rachel. Your social outcast theory doesn't really hold any weight with me. If you're one I'm one too and it doesn't seem like a bad thing when it's the both of us."}}
{{RachelG|01:21, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I came like mid last year, I'm not that new. Sounds like you're in love with me, Wren."}}
{{WVH|02:28, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"That's still new. Technically you haven't even been here a full year yet." *He grinned and shook his head.* "Stop trying to put words in my mouth."}}
{{RachelG|02:33, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"It is more like I'm using words I want to say and making it seem like you've said them."}}
{{WVH|02:35, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|". . ." *He opened his mouth to speak and quickly closed it.* "That's not what I thought you were going to say."}}
{{RachelG|02:49, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"That is one thing you're going to have to stop doing, trying to think what I will do. I'm as random as I am weird."}}
{{WVH|02:52, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I already know I can't predict ... basically anything when it comes to you. I just didn't expect you to admit that you're in love me. At least no this soon."}}
{{RachelG|03:02, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm basically obsessed with you and in love. You should see some of my sketch books. Some of them are full of pictures of you and your name."}}
{{WVH|06:09, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren laughed, not at her at the place they found themselves in.* "Wow. All this time what I've been saying is true? I should've known just by how much you try to deny it."}}
{{RachelG|07:02, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I was never denying it. I said stuff like it heaps, you just didn't noice. Like I said a couple times in French i like you."}}
{{WVH|20:24, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"If you're not willing to say it plainly." *He paused because he'd said this before.* "Then it was something you weren't sure about or something you didn't really want to say. At least until you had the courage to say it in English."}}
{{RachelG|21:02, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Maybe because I thought you didn't want to speak French right now. I was laying on your leg. Who did you think I was talking about?"}}
{{WVH|21:28, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't know. Maybe some other boy you draw or speak French to. Or there could be some other person who loves their pets as much as you love yours. I really wouldn't know. But I like that about you, that I never know what to expect."}}
{{RachelG|23:25, April 30, 2017 (UTC)~|"You're the only one for me. Somethings about me you can predict, you just have to look carefully."}}
{{WVH|23:50, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren was completely mesmerized somehow someway by her last turn of phrase. He couldn't take his eyes off her.*}}
{{RachelG|00:02, May 1, 2017 (UTC)~|"You starring at me isn't going to make me doing anything different, unless you did something first."}}
{{WVH|00:12, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I wasn't trying to make you doing anything different. I was trying to look carefully like you told me to."}}
{{RachelG|00:16, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I meant when I'm doing something. Like you wouldn't be able to tell if I was going to kiss you or not unless you looked carefully."}}
{{WVH|00:20, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Maybe that's what I was waiting for?" *He paused.* "For you to be even more bold and kiss me first."}}
{{RachelG|01:05, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Why is it always me first? I thought the boy was meant to make the first move."}}
{{WVH|01:07, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Don't be so old fashioned, Rachel. People might not look at you different if you're so traditional."}}
{{RachelG|02:10, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm not old fashion, I was just saying what I thought was meant to happen. If you don't want me to be old fashioned, then give me the chance to not be."}}
{{WVH|04:02, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"What you were saying sounds old fashioned. And I don't mean my parents old I'm talking about my grandparents, maybe even farther back than that." *He chuckled.* "Alright. How do I give you the chance not to be old fashioned?"}}
{{RachelG|04:39, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Shut up." Rachel said before she leaned in and kissed Wren.}}
{{WVH|04:43, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren purposefully pulled back so that she couldn't reach him without extra effort. Not wanting to make it seem like he wasn't interested he put a gentle hand to her cheek and neck before he leaned forward lessening the distance between them and kissed her.*}}
{{RachelG|04:47, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|She let their lips connect for a second before she pulled away. "I thought you didn't want me to be old fashion?" Rachel said before she kissed Wren again.}}
{{WVH|04:53, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren pulled back again using his thumb to lightly stroke her cheek.* "I let you lean in first. That's not good enough for you?"}}
{{RachelG|18:50, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"No. You kinda made it seem like you didn't like me then you leaned in. Was that meant to be a joke, like how you can never guess what I would do next?"}}
{{WVH|19:26, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"No joke, I really have no idea what you're going to do unless you tell me.." *He chuckled to himself.* "You were the one who said the guy was supposed to make the first move. Since you went head and proved how much you like ... or love me I thought I'd do my part. Was that not okay with you?"}}
{{RachelG|19:31, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"It was, just I was trying not to be old fashion and you kinda ruined it. Not with the kiss, which I liked."}}
{{WVH|19:46, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I ruined nothing. I made what this is even better by convincing you to kiss me then kissing you first."}}
{{RachelG|20:07, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Seems like my unpreditcableness is rubbing off on you."}}
{{WVH|20:08, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I just thought I'd give it a shot. You didn't seem to like it much so that was probably my first and last time."}}
{{RachelG|20:27, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I did like it, just not the fact I was trying to kiss you first. When I'm trying to be serious and all that kind of stuff, that is the only time I won't like you being unpredictable." Rachel said as she wrapped her arms around Wren.}}
{{WVH|21:25, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"You also told me to shut up right before. Does that mean I shouldn't be talking right now?"}}
{{RachelG|22:59, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"I only told you to shut up so I could get the chance to kiss you."}}
{{WVH|00:09, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren smiled and tried to force it away as he pointed to his mouth.*}}
{{RachelG|00:22, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"You better what me to kiss you." Rachel once again leaned in towards Wren, kissing him once again.}}
{{WVH|00:29, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren kept still this time and let Rachel have her way*}}
{{RachelG|00:36, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|She tilted her head to the right and kept the kiss going for a little bit before she stopped it. "Am I a good kisser?"}}
{{WVH|00:40, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren was lost for a few short seconds before he simply nodded his head.* "It takes two though, remember that."}}
{{RachelG|00:53, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Then that would mean I would have to ask are we both good kissers?"}}
{{WVH|00:55, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"No. I'm supposed to ask you. But I'm content knowing that if I wasn't you'd probably stop kissing me. Or you'd have said so already."}}
{{RachelG|01:01, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't understand what you are saying, Wren."}}
{{WVH|01:05, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Maybe you should shut up then?" *He grinned.*}}
{{RachelG|01:07, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|She just sat there, quiet but moved to the point she was sitting on Wren's knee.}}
{{WVH|01:09, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren put both his arms around Rachel and pulled her close.*}}
=Covered Bridge=
Wren and Beliz (2032)
{{BelizL|time=20:50, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz=Beliz was looking out into the distance, keeping a straight face as she looked into her hands. She looks up though, because she didn't really wanna think about that.}}
{{WVH|21:02, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren clutched a small stone in his hand as he walked along the bridge. He hadn't been using his stones a lot in recent years it almost made him wonder if all the drama within his year was partly his fault.*}}
{{BelizL|time=21:04, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz=Beliz heard the footsteps of someone and as she looked, she saw Wren. She couldn't help but notice the stone in his hand, so she eyed it for a moment, before looking away.}}
{{WVH|21:14, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren caught sight of movement he followed it with his eyes trying to make it seem like he wasn't looking. Eventually he had to give away the fact that he was. He stared the girl for a moment trying to see if she was familiar to him.*}}
{{BelizL|time=21:17, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz=In an attempt to not be the dull person she technically is, she'd say "Hey."}}
{{WVH|21:39, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren didn't expect her to say anything to him. A bit surprised he repeated her.* "Hey."}}
{{BelizL|time=21:43, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="What's with..." she trailed off as she looked at the stone in his hands again, before she looked back up at him.}}
{{WVH|21:55, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"With?" *He looked down at his hand, he had forgotten he even had the thing with him. He wanted to close his fist around it but it was too late for that.* "This? It's... a grey moonstone." *He flipped it over in his hand.*}}
{{BelizL|time=21:57, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz=She looked at it again, before she said, "It's pretty."}}
{{WVH|22:01, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Thanks." *He looked at it again seeing it a bit differently.* "I've never looked at it as being pretty. I guess I just sort of like its shape."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:06, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="If you ask me... I find beauty in its colour."}}
{{WVH|22:10, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"It's so... grey." *He looked at it as he brought it closer to her. He figured she couldn't see it as well as he could.* "It's got some opalesque qualities to it, but it's still grey."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:14, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Grey is a cold colour, but that is what makes it all more... aesthetic to look at. And given its round shape, I wanna say it's the perfect balance between beauty and aesthetic."}}
{{WVH|22:18, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Hmm?" *He looked down at it again.* "I keep it because it's supposed to represent neutrality. That balance you just mentioned is exactly what I want."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:23, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Grey isn't the neutral colour for no reason. It's in the middle of it all." She'd nod. "I suppose things feel off balance in your life, don't they?"}}
{{WVH|22:27, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I didn't say that." *He shook his head.* "When I'm here, back in this castle I always get this feeling that I need to have some kind of control over what goes on here too."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:32, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz=She'd nod. "While it is difficult to control what happens around you, it's very possible to control what you do about it."}}
{{WVH|22:36, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I think it's just as possible to take control of your environment as it is to have control over yourself."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:41, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="The environment is unpredictable. It's why chaos is a thing. If we could control what happens around us... what would be worth of that?"}}
{{WVH|22:45, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"Are you kidding?" *He furrowed his brow as he looked at her.* "Control. If I wanted things to be chaotic I wouldn't want to feel like I need to have some power over what's going on."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:48, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Controlling everything backfires. I could speak to that."}}
{{WVH|22:50, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm not talking about controlling everything. I don't want to make the sun come up when the moon is out. I don't want fire to feel like water or anything like that. I just want to not feel like I'm not getting #^@%$@ over by life."}}
{{BelizL|time=22:53, April 29, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Trust me, I don't either. But I'm fine with it. Because... they say s**t happens all the time all the time for a reason."}}
{{WVH|00:40, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"It's pointless if there's something you're supposed to learn from $#^% happening but that lesson never sinks in."}}
{{BelizL|time=01:04, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Well that is hard to disagree with."}}
{{WVH|01:06, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Just my personal opinion."}}
{{BelizL|time=01:09, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz=She'd nod. "By the way... I'm Beliz."}}
{{WVH|01:12, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren tried not to stare to oddly, he did have a fairly weird name after all.* "Wren."}}
{{BelizL|time=01:19, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Nice to meet you."}}
{{WVH|01:22, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Likewise."}}
{{BelizL|time=01:32, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="I don't suppose you're new to Hogwarts, are you?"}}
{{WVH|01:35, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren shook his head.* "I wish I could say that I was."}}
{{BelizL|time=01:38, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="For someone who has been here way longer than I have... what do you make of Hogwarts?"}}
{{WVH|01:35, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren sighed a deep sigh.* "I guess it depends. What sort of other schools have you been to?"}}
{{BelizL|time=01:41, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Beauxbatons."}}
{{WVH|01:45, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren looked a bit surprised, he hadn't expected that.* "What about any muggle schooling?"}}
{{BelizL|time=01:51, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="I went to a Canadian kindergarten, but that is as far as I can remember."}}
{{WVH|01:55, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren chuckled to himself.* "I'll go ahead and say that counts. I haven't been to any other wizarding school, but I was in a muggle school until I started at here. It all feels the same to me. Except the magical bits."}}
{{BelizL|time=02:01, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Coming from Beauxbatons to Hogwarts... it's definitely different. "}}
{{WVH|02:04, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"How so? What makes Beauxbatons an different from Hogwarts? Aside from what I'm guess might be a language barrier."}}
{{BelizL|time=02:05, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Language is one thing. Being surrounded by posh and preppy people is another."}}
{{WVH|02:07, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Oh, yeah? I didn't think about that. Hogwarts is a bit more eclectic in that way. I guess. We've got all sort of different types here."}}
{{BelizL|time=02:09, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Yeah. And that feels better. Because here... you don't have to try as hard to fit in."}}
{{WVH|02:13, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren make a face his head shaking slightly.* "Depending on who you want to 'fit in' with."}}
{{BelizL|time=02:16, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="I have no idea how many people would be keen on the idea of being friends with a half-fire nymph."}}
{{WVH|02:21, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren laughed at first. He assumed she was making a joke. He didn't even know that nymphs were real.* "I'm sorry what did you say?"}}
{{BelizL|time=02:27, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="I don't suppose you've ever met a nymph, have you?"}}
{{WVH|02:30, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Can't say that I have. I didn't even know they weren't limited to mythology until I noticed that you weren't laughing with me."}}
{{BelizL|time=02:36, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Nymphs are very much real. Just not a lot of people know they exist." She'd remark, as she snapped her fingers causing sparks to fly from them.}}
{{WVH|02:39, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Nymphs are really part of the curriculum, I guess. I figured that were pure fiction." *He took a step back.* "What was that?" *He pointed to her hand.*}}
{{BelizL|time=02:47, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Well now you know." Pause. "Those were just sparks. Nothing serious. It's just something I can do."}}
{{WVH|02:50, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren nodded. She was right about that.* "What else can you do.*}}
{{BelizL|time=23:55, April 30, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="I have better heat resistance than the average person. But that isn't quite something I can do, now is it?"}}
{{WVH|00:03, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Well, yeah. It's something you can do...resist fire. Sort of. You just can't do it now because there isn't any around."}}
{{BelizL|time=18:29, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="Let's hope that never happens."}}
{{WVH|19:44, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"Why? Are you... afraid of fire?"}}
{{BelizL|time=21:52, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|Beliz="No. I'd rather that nothing gets burned."}}
{{WVH|21:56, May 1, 2017 (UTC)|"As long as it's not some sort of ... Firestorm I don't think it'd be that much of a problem."}}
=West Tower=
Wren and Rachel (2032)
{{WVH|02:08, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren had left the owlery but found himself stalled on the steps of the tower stairs.*}}
{{RachelG|02:16, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|Rachel had been dying her hair blonde and gray while talking to Queen, and had come out better than Rachel thought it would of have. She was going to send an owl to Abby, only to tell her that she was talking to Queen finally. She was rushing up the stairs, until she heard someone coming down the stairs, stopping once she heard someone.}}
{{WVH|02:20, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren finally tore his gaze from the window he couldn't stop staring out of to continue his downward descent. He spotted Rachel not soon after the wide smile that split his face in half when he saw her more telling than any words he could find.*}}
{{RachelG|02:26, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|When she noticed what she was hearing was Wren, and started to blush and smile girlishly. "Hey Wren." Rachel said as she moved up the stairs to hug him.}}
{{WVH|02:31, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Hey yourself." *He quickly wrapped his arms around her.* "Where were you headed? The owlery or..."}}
{{RachelG|02:44, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Yeah I was going to the Owlerly to send my sister a letter but lucky me running into you." Rachel laid her head of Wren's chest}}
{{WVH|02:50, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Maybe we're both lucky." *He held her in his arms a few silent moments.* "Do you want me to head up there with you? We could stay here a bit longer. If you want."}}
{{RachelG|03:08, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I want to stay here a bit longer, probably like this."}}
{{WVH|03:09, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"You just want to stand here with my arms around you?" *He shrugged.* "Fine by me."}}
{{RachelG|03:20, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Yeah." She just stood there in Wren's arms, quietly. "Do you have any siblings?"}}
{{WVH|03:22, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I've got one, a sister, she's a little older than me. I know you've mentioned a sister before. I don't think you ever told me how many you've got?"}}
{{RachelG|03:28, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"She's my only sister but I've got 5 full brothers and one half brother, that I know of. My dad left us and I don't know if he had another family. I have more if you count my half brother's other family."}}
{{WVH|03:32, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren hugged her tighter.* "I'm sorry. Were you close with your dad before he left?" *He hesitated feeling like he shouldn't have asked and so he rushed on.* "They don't count unless you say they do. If your half-brother counts as a sibling I guess his siblings would be your siblings too. Wouldn't they?"}}
{{RachelG|03:40, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I was like 5 when he left so I don't really know if we were. I think we were before I was three, which is when my half brother is born, then mum and him fought heaps because she gave birth to my last full brother not long before him." Thinking about Wyatt was a little to much for Rachel to handle and started to cry a little bit. "I kinda do and one of them is Queen Chambers."}}
{{WVH|03:44, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren pulled her a bit closer as he heard her start to cry.* "Hey. Come one now. Don't do that. What are you crying for?"}}
{{RachelG|03:51, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"My half brother is a touchy subject for me. He was put up for adoption and doesn't really know about us."}}
{{WVH|03:53, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Oh..." *The one word was long and drawn out. He had no idea what to say next.* "Maybe? We shouldn't talk about him."}}
{{RachelG|04:20, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Would be smart idea." Rachel wiped away some of her tears, the slight amount of makeup of her face making her face a mess. "I'm a mess sometimes."}}
{{WVH|04:25, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren held her face between both his hands and used his thumbs to try and help clean up her face. The best he could.* "But you're beautiful regardless. Even if you're a mess sometimes."}}
{{RachelG|04:32, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|Rachel laughed as Wren tried to clean up her face. "You're going to make it worse. That is really sweet, Wren, even though I did make it worse by saying you going to make it worse."}}
{{WVH|04:35, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"You really did. I was just being polite trying to keep you from looking like a crazy person with a melty face. I can mush it up again if you want? Make it worse than worse than worse?"}}
{{RachelG|04:39, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"You do that and next time I'm drawing on you, it will be something that makes it look like you're cheating on me." Rachel said with a smile on her face, making sure Wren knew she was joking.}}
{{WVH|04:41, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren's mouth fell open.* "How could I be cheating on you?" *He smirked mischievously playing along with her joke.* "I didn't even know we were exclusive."}}
{{RachelG|04:44, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"With anyone girl in our year. Maybe with Torri? Didn't we talk about this last time?"}}
{{WVH|04:48, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Wait. Timeout." *His brow furrowed.* "What are you asking me?"}}
{{RachelG|04:49, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"The Torri comment was a joke, but I thought we talked about our relationship before we kissed."}}
{{WVH|04:52, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I've never had any relationships. You might be confusing Trix with Torri, but even so. Trix wasn't my girlfriend that's just what everyone at our old school called her."}}
{{RachelG|06:28, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't think I know who Trix is. Was she the girl you liked before me? You have a relationship now that is more than everyone saying you have a girlfriend."}}
{{WVH|18:48, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"Trix. I mean Astrix Ledbury is or was my friend, but we don't talk anymore. I think you mean I have a relationship that makes it accurate when someone says I have a girlfriend."}}
{{RachelG|18:55, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"You're not denying if she was the girl you liked before me. Now you call me your girlfriend." Rachel said, looking a little bit up at Wren.}}
{{WVH|19:01, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm not sure if I did. It pissed me off when people would call her my girlfriend, then I guess I got used to it." *He shrugged before a little smirk appeared on his face.* "Technically I didn't call you my girlfriend, yet. I just said the word."}}
{{RachelG|19:17, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"At least you never had a pet being called your significant other. It seems like I'm the first one to make stuff happen in this relationship. First one to admit feelings, first one to call the other boyfriend or girlfriend in your case and first one to go in for a kiss, not that I don't mind being the first all the time, just it is getting annoying."}}
{{WVH|19:28, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I've got a pet cat. I don't think anyone was going to call him my significant other. Maybe my familiar but that's about it." *His brows furrowed, and all playfulness vanished from his face.* "This is just the beginning, we've only been at trying this out for a few months, and it's only felt serious to me less than that. We've still got a long way to go. You won't be the only one setting off all of our firsts. I promise"}}
{{RachelG|19:42, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I've been feeling this was seriously as soon as you called me. You sound like you want to have sex with me." Rachel said, not very seriously.}}
{{WVH|19:44, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"There you go again. Trying to put words in my mouth." *He shook his head and chuckled before he whispered in her ear.* "When I want to have sex with you. You'll know it."}}
{{RachelG|19:50, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm just saying what I got out from what you said." Wren whispering in her ear made her giggle, until she started to think about them having sex, which made her giggle even more and blush.}}
{{WVH|21:09, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"What I was supposed to say? You basically called me annoying because I'd rather let you take the lead."}}
{{RachelG|21:22, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't know. You know how I am, I can barely predict myself sometimes.If I did, I probably said it accidentally but I know I didn't."}}
{{WVH|21:25, May 2, 2017 (UTC)|"You didn't, I'm exaggerating but it felt like you did. So I said what I felt like I needed to say."}}
{{RachelG|00:04, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|"I'll do that then. I love it when you smile and we kiss."}}
{{WVH|00:06, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren laughed, it was too cute a thing to say for him to not take advantage of it. He smiled as he leaned in to kiss her.* "Like this..."}}
{{RachelG|01:34, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|She was about to say something until Wren kissed her, put her right hand behind his head.}}
{{WVH|01:35, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren would have pulled away, but with her hand on the back of his head he resisted the urge.*}}
{{RachelG|02:07, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|Rachel put her other hand around Wren's waist and just stood there, kissing Wren.}}
{{WVH|02:15, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren pressed both of his hands against the small of her back and pulled her closer to him, since they were at it again he wasn't going to let her go."}}
{{WVH|02:15, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren pressed both of his hands against the small of her back and pulled her closer to him, since they were at it again he wasn't going to let her go."}}
{{RachelG|03:45, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|She moved her hand a little bit further down, giggling a little bit as she did as she was kissing Wren.}}
{{WVH|03:53, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren took her roaming hand and put it with the one that was behind his neck.*}}
{{RachelG|06:40, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|She stopped kissing Wren. "Don't you like my hand there?"}}
{{WVH|18:32, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|"I'd like it better if we weren't standing in a tower where someone or anyone could easily see us."}}
{{RachelG|20:26, May 3, 2017 (UTC)~|"Come on, it is just a hand on your butt. Nobody would question where my hand is unless it was on other side but for your sake, as long as we are here, I'll keep my hands where they are."}}
{{WVH|21:33, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|"I appreciate that. I'd rather people didn't see one of Hufflepuff Prefects playing grab @$$ with his girlfriend in the stairwell. It's probably something that could either get me a talking to or my privileges revoked. I'm not sure I want to find out which."}}
{{RachelG|23:53, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|"If that did happen, you could always say that I did it without telling you and randomly, which would be something anyone that knows me would be believe. There a rooms in the school that would could always do that kind of stuff that we could find later on if you want."}}
{{WVH|23:58, May 3, 2017 (UTC)|"Okay, but how many people know you besides me?" *He gave her a look.* "And I would never do that. If you hands are anywhere my body I think it's pretty obvious I let that happen. Or vice versa." *He struggled to say no as he was too tempted to agree.* "As ... exciting as it would be is fooling around in the castle really worth the risk of getting caught?"}}
{{RachelG|00:23, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"Not many people but just by being in the same class as me, you kinda get how I am. Wren, nobody can predict me. For me it is. If I get to do anything with you, it is worth the risk of getting caught."}}
{{WVH|00:31, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"That's exactly my point. No one who hasn't spent a significant amount of time with you is going to believe you randomly started groping me without me being okay with it. Maybe even talking you into it? Who knows when it comes to this. I don't know how other people think. If you want to get caught do stuff in public why do it here? We might as well find a booth at a pub."}}
{{RachelG|00:42, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"Yeah, now I see your point. Doing stuff like that in public is weird but there is nowhere else we could do stuff like that until Christmas and I can't wait that long."}}
{{WVH|00:45, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren chuckled a bit.* "You're just going to have to learn to be patient. What if I'm not ready? Are you're going to force me?"}}
{{RachelG|02:17, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"I won't force you. I would never force you to do things that you really don't want to do. Like I tried to force you to say you like me but I knew you wanted to say it."}}
{{WVH|02:19, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"I think I made it pretty obvious how I feel about you. If I didn't like you we wouldn't be here right now."}}
{{RachelG|02:36, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"You didn't in Diagon alley. You made it so hard to tell if you liked me or not then."}}
{{WVH|02:41, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"But I proved I'd rather spend time with you than be separated from you. That makes it hard to tell?"}}
{{RachelG|02:57, May 4, 2017 (UTC)|"You didn't then."}}
{{WVH|22:38, May 5, 2017 (UTC)|"Do you live in the past?"}}
{{RachelG|17:35, May 6, 2017 (UTC)|"I look back at the past and learn from my mistakes, which is what the both of us did."}}
{{WVH|17:37, May 6, 2017 (UTC)|"I don't think I made any mistakes. I'm not saying I haven't ever, just not recently."}}
{{RachelG|17:48, May 6, 2017 (UTC)|"If I was a really girly girl, which I was at one point, that didn't even want her boyfriend looking at another girl, you defiantly would have made a lot of mistakes recently but I'm not, so you haven't."}}
{{WVH|17:54, May 6, 2017 (UTC)|"If ifs and buts were candy and nuts, we’d all have a merry Christmas." *He shook his head still trying to understand.* "What're you even saying? That whenever we're together I don't pay any attention you? Like I've got a wandering eye or something."}}
{{RachelG|18:04, May 6, 2017 (UTC)|"If I was different, there would have been a lot of mistakes you made. I've never picked up on any, because I don't care about what you do as long as you love me and we don't end up like my parents, being together for a long time then never seeing each other again."}}
{{WVH|21:58, May 6, 2017 (UTC)|"If I was different there might have actually been glaring mistakes for you to have noticed. I don't think I've done anything wrong. I think you're letting the possibility of things not being perfect get to you."}}
{{RachelG|00:38, May 7, 2017 (UTC)|"I think it is. I'm still a little bit upset you didn't let me keep my hand where it was."}}
{{WVH|01:05, May 7, 2017 (UTC)|"You'll just have to get over it. You'll have plenty of opportunities for your hand to find its way back there."}}
{{RachelG|01:40, May 7, 2017 (UTC)|"I hope it does." Rachel said before she kissed Wren.}}
{{WVH|01:48, May 7, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren laughed while kissing her back.*}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Ravenclaw (2032)
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=12:41, May 13, 2017 (UTC)|text= "Welcome ladies and gentleman to the second quidditch match of the school year! This week we've got rivals, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw squaring off! It's a windy fall day, a wee bit cold, but other than that it's a wonderful day to be outside! Anyways, the captains, Rolls-Royce and Chevalier shake hands! Odd choice for a capatin, Chevalier's quite young, but I will admit, he's quite skilled! Anyways, the quaffle is released! Park-Zelmerlöw takes the quaffle for Ravenclaw and quickly flies down field putting one past Summers! Allegri takes the quaffle for Hufflepuff, but is quickly stopped by a bludger from Rolls-Royce! Argyris takes the quaffle and puts another 10 points on the board for Ravenclaw! Not a good start for Hufflepuff, ladies and gents! Summers fails to recover the Quaffle and it starts falling! It could go to anyone!
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{{sera|As the keeper for the Ravenclaw team, the freckled girl was prepping for a very intense game. She kept her amber eyes fixated on thst quaffle until it reached the opposite net and then scored. Not once but twice. She grinned but it was short lived as her attention was essential to blocking any quaffle that was hurled toward her and the nets.}}
{{Millie|time=16:24, May 13, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie grabbed the Quaffle for Hufflepuff, starting to attempt to head down for those Ravenclaw hoops. She had faith in the Hufflepuff Beaters to keep her safe.}}{{Leo|time=16:24, May 13, 2017 (UTC)|Leo=Leo headed after Millie, trying to fly next to her, so that he could maybe steal the Quaffle at some point.}}
{{Cian Chevalier|Cian was rather nervous, after all this was his first game as the captain. But nonetheless he was determined to do his best as both the captain and just a regular chaser. Seeing as Millie had the quaffle for Hufflepuff, Cian flew beside her, a small distance between them. He was keeping both an eye on her just in case she were to pass as well as an eye on any surrounding Ravenclaw chasers who were coming for the quaffle.|22:47, May 13, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{ClairV|02:36, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|*Clair tried to use the fact that Hufflepuff had doubled up to try and fire the blusher nearest her at Chevalier to give Leo an easier shot at a steal.*}}
{{WVH|02:36, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren kept close to his teammates trying to redirect bludgers aimed at Millie.*}}
{{JarrydSummers|Letting the two goals to be scored made Jarryd a little unhappy, more so making him feel like he needed to prove he was just as good as he use to be.}}
{{ScarletBanriff|19:21, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|She was a bit behind the struggle for the Quaffle, trying to find out ways that could either give her or Leo a chance at grabbing the quaffle.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=21:43, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|Francesca=Francesca proceeded to try and redirect one of Wren's bludgers, hoping that Clair will handle the other.}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=22:43, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|text= "And Greene takes the quaffle for Hufflepuff! The bludgers fly... and they all miss? It seems the beaters just... redirected the bludgers and they wound up colliding into one another! Greene squares off against Beaumont... she takes her shot... she scores! Beuamont recovers, sends a quick pass off to Argyris who quick as a bullet flies down field and puts 10 more points on the board for Ravenclaw! Summers does manage to recover it though and passes it off!"
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{{Millie|time=22:47, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie grabbed the Quaffle again, attempting to head back down towards the Ravenclaw hoops to score again for Hufflepuff if she could.}}{{Leo|time=23:05, May 14, 2017 (UTC)|Leo=Leo followed after Millie, wanting nothing more than to get that Quaffle from her to hopefully open up the opportunity for another ten points for Ravenclaw.}}
{{Sera|Seraphina cursed under her breath and straightened her broom, watching as her team mates sped off down to the opposite end of the pitch. The familiar cheer came as a surprise; Leo had gotten a quick goal as payback. She grinned and honed in on the quaffle again.}}
{{ClairV|01:12, May 15, 2017 (UTC)|*Clair attacked the nearest available bludgers trying to knock the quaffed from the grip of Hufflepuff aiming for Green.*}}
{{WVH|01:12, May 15, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren tried to give Millie the time she needed hoping to keep bludgers at her sent back at Argyris and Beaumont.*}}
{{Cian Chevalier|Cian followed Millie closely, trying to block out Leo from being able to get close to his fellow Hufflepuff chaser. He was also making sure he was available for a pass if need be.|06:24, May 15, 2017 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=21:46, May 15, 2017 (UTC)|text= "And the bludgers fly again! Greene takes the Quaffle for Hufflepuff, van Heemstra keeping her safe for the moment and oh! Beaumont's taken out by a bludger! She's been knocked off her broom and is hanging on by one hand! Greene seizes the oppurtunity and puts 20 points on the board! She takes the quaffle and lines up another shot... and Beaumont blocks it?! She deflected the quaffle with her foot while hanging from a broom! She got lucky too, looks like a Ravenclaw chaser recovered, can't quite tell who though!"
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{{Sera|Seraphina made the mistake of taking her eye off of the quaffle and that split second decision cost her team. She bit down hard on her lip to keep a screech from escaping when she fell but managed to grab onto the broom with one hand. The deflection of the quaffle with her foot seriously sucked but it was mere instinct. She managed to regain herself and get back up on the broom again.}}
{{Bastian|time=21:56, May 15, 2017 (UTC)|Bastian=Quaffle in hand he heads for the Hufflepuff hoops, trusting that his teammates have him covered.}}
{{WVH|00:19, May 16, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren aimed for Beaumont again with bludgers nearest him before trying to nail the Ravenclaw in possession with a bludgers to the chest.*}}
{{ClairV|00:19, May 16, 2017 (UTC)|*Clair fell into a position along side Bastian she tried to be ready to send anything incoming back at Hufflepuff.*}}
{{Leo|time=00:35, May 16, 2017 (UTC)|Leo=Leo tried to stay beside Bastian, to provide that back up that he may or may not need (you never know). Remaining a bit below, he wanted to be in a comfortable position between being a good pass and being able to recover it if his fellow Ravenclaw Chaser dropped the Quaffle.}}{{Millie|time=00:35, May 16, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie tried to tail after the Ravenclaw Chasers, hoping to manipulate her smaller size to get in between the Chasers without colliding into them. If she couldn't manage it, she tried to stay close enough that maybe she could get the Quaffle back for Hufflepuff soon.}}
{{ScarletBanriff|00:50, May 16, 2017 (UTC)|She tried to figure out how to speed up enough to get in front of Millie, while not getting in the way of Leo and Bastian.}}{{Ez|Ez=He looks around for the snitch.|time=13:25, May 16, 2017 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=01:09, May 17, 2017 (UTC)|text= "And Park-Zelmerlöw takes the quaffle for Ravenclaw! The bludgers fly but they all miss! Again! Park-Zelmerlöw takes his shot... and he scores! 10 Points for Ravenclaw! Greene takes the quaffle and flies down field, she delivers a quick pass off to Chevalier who sucessfully scores on Beaumont! 10 points for Hufflepuff! Greene gets the quaffle again and this time Beaumont saves it! She passes it off and Ravenclaw has the quaffle again! Hold on... I see the snitch! There! Right in front of the Headmistress' nose!"
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{{Leo|time=01:16, May 17, 2017 (UTC)|Leo=Leo grabbed the Quaffle, thankful that the Bludgers would probably only be headed towards the Seekers and not for him. He attempted to maneuver his way around the other Chasers to get to the Hufflepuff hoops and score.}}{{Millie|time=01:16, May 17, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie was slightly disappointed, but you can't have everything. Quickly enough, she headed after Leo to try to get that Quaffle back for Hufflepuff, but she stayed within the rules at all costs.}}
{{Sera|Seraphina, despite the pain in her foot from using it to knock the quaffle away, was somehow managing to focus on the game. She knew that she needed more practice; that much was evident. It was only the first game. There was plenty of time to improve.}}{{Ez|Ez=He spots the snitch and shoots after it, hoping to get a head start on Ravenclaw's seeker.|time=13:20, May 17, 2017 (UTC)}}{{BrynjaS|time=15:28, May 17, 2017 (UTC)|Brynja=Brynja hears the word snitch and leans as far into her broom as she can, hoping to make up any ground she may have lost.}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=18:53, May 17, 2017 (UTC)|Francesca=She takes no time to race for and smack one of the bludgers, trying to send it at Ezekiel. She'd then hurry to take a defensive position by Brynja's side.}}
{{ClairV|00:43, May 18, 2017 (UTC)|*Clair followed suit aiming to smash the bludger nearest her from Brynja undefended side only at Schneider not wasting one swing of her bat on anyone else.*}}
{{WVH|00:43, May 18, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren tried to defend Ezekiel to the best of his ability, he attempted to redirect bludgers he was able to connect with back at Skovgard.*}}{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=02:29, May 18, 2017 (UTC)|text= "And the race for the snitch is on! Schneider gets a head start but is quickly caught up to by Skovgard! Both team's beater and battling back anf forth furiously! Nothing seems to have collided with either one though, both bludgers missing and going wild! Meanwhile, back with the chasers, Argyris has already scored on Summers and is lining up for another shot - he scores! 20 points for Ravenclaw! Greene recovers and - oh! A stray bludger collides into her broom, spinning her out of control and causing her to drop the quaffle! It could go to anyone! The score is 60-40 in Ravenclaw's favor and the seekers are neck and neck! It could still be anyone's game!"
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{{Sera|Seraphina remained fixated on the quaffle, refusing to let it out of her sights. These last few moments of the game were what really mattered. While Brynja was busy going after the snitch, her other team mates were still working hard to score a few more times.}}
{{Leo|time=02:40, May 18, 2017 (UTC)|Leo=Leo grabbed the Quaffle and tried to take off before Millie or any of the other Chasers could take after him. Sure, they would catch up eventually, but he wanted to get at least some sort of head start against them, to make it easier to score without people trying to steal it from him.}}{{Millie|time=02:40, May 18, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie grabbed her broom as tightly as possible, trying to steady her broomstick (and trying to make sure she wasn't absolutely dizzy), before going after Leo. Hopefully, she could get that Quaffle back and some point and not drop it this time.}}{{Ez|Ez=He flattens himself over his broom, hoping both for some extra speed and to make himself a smaller target. He readies his arm to shoot out and snag the snitch.|time=11:54, May 18, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=17:19, May 18, 2017 (UTC)|Francesca=She'd shrug nonchalantly before taking off after a bludger and giving a hard smack, aiming for the front end of Ezekiel's broom.}}
{{ClairV|02:49, May 19, 2017 (UTC)|*Clair continued to keep her side covered convinced that Francesca was on the other side of Brynja doing the same. Remaining focused on trying to slow Schneider down or stop him completely between each swing of her bat she carefully anticipated his flight pattern hoping to determine where he was going to be versus where he was before she struck the next bludger.*}}
{{WVH|02:49, May 19, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren flew like a Wildman knowing he had to leave a little of the effort to Ezekiel as well. He tried not to impede him with the stray bludgers in any way always mindful and trying to deflect the onslaught away from his teammate.*}}{{Ez|Ez=He zig-zags a bit vertically, hoping to avoid bludgers. |time=12:07, May 19, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{BrynjaS|time=17:43, May 19, 2017 (UTC)|Brynja=Leaning so far into her broom was hurting her torso but she had to make it work, careful to keep pace with Ezekiel, reaching out her arm as far as she possibly could to grasp the tiny golden ball.}}
{{GM|name=Carnarvan|time=17:59, May 19, 2017 (UTC)|text= "And the seeker contest is heating up! Both seekers are neck and neck! Skovgard reaches her hand out, almost grasping it and - a bludger from van Heemstra comes out of nowhere and seems to have broken her hand! Meanwhile, a bludger collides into Voyemant, who spins out in Skovgard and Rolls-Royce, knocking all three from their brooms, leaving them in a tangled heap on the ground! Luckily they weren't anymore than 5 feet from the ground! Meanwhile, Greene has managed to steal the quaffle from Argyris and Hufflepuff has put 20 more points on the board! What a mess for Ravenclaw! Schneider easily takes the snitch now and the game is over! Hufflpuff wins 210 to 60!"}}
{{Sera|She didn't care about the game anymore, noticing that Skovgard was in some pain. The freckled girl shot over toward her. "You okay, Brynja? Is it broken?"}}
{{BrynjaS|time=18:08, May 19, 2017 (UTC)|Brynja=Extracting herself from the mass of limbs with constant apologies and sounds of complaint from all of them would have been hard enough if it were not for the fact that it felt like her right hand was on fire. "Fy faen," she mumbles, looking at it and then Seraphina before nodding. "Yeah. Nothing I haven't done before, though."}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=18:11, May 19, 2017 (UTC)|Francesca=Francesca probably made the least amount of sound, although, her back hurt a little from the fall. However, she wasn't one to get mad about the loss. With a defeated smile, "That was real smooth, 'Puffs, but well played all around."}}
{{ClairV|00:35, May 20, 2017 (UTC)|*'Any more than 5 feet' is still a lot of feet to go spinning towards the Earth as one part of ball consisting entirely of human beings. Clair laid on the ground in the heap she was left in for while trying to understand what the #^@% just happened before she finally took to moving all of her limbs, just to be sure.*}}
=Forbidden Forest=
Wren and Rachel (2033)
{{RachelG|01:42, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|Rachel stood at the edge of the forest. She thought that she was going to get use to the forest sometime this month, so she thought why not do it before she was running on four legs.}}
{{WVH|01:51, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren was passing by doing a perimeter check, mostly looking for the younger students he had been warned about. He had low expectations someone older would be out in the open and not hidden in some form of the word.*}}
{{RachelG|01:55, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|She heard someone walking nearby so instead of going to talk to them, Rachel crouched down in the nearest bush, which didn't help because her hair was dyed bright blue and pink.}}
{{WVH|02:00, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Doth thine eyes deceive?" *He waited a beat.* "I could have sworn I just saw someone here. Perhaps it was just some sort of illusion. Or maybe they are hiding so well I still can't see them... and their wacky hair."}}
{{RachelG|02:14, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"You're not going to get your girlfriend in trouble are you?" Rachel said, standing up. "Or are you too scared of me now to be my boyfriend?"}}
{{WVH|02:16, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren nodded emphatically.* "You're headed straight to detention Miss Griffin." *His straight face faltered before he was able to say anything else.* "If I wasn't already afraid of your for making out with your pet bugs what reason would I have for being afraid of you now?"}}
{{RachelG|02:19, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"That isn't funny." Rachel said before she sighed deeply. Rachel pulled down her collar a little bit to show her bite mark. "I was bitten by a werewolf just before Christmas."}}
{{WVH|02:22, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren pressed his lips together trying to determine whether it was something she actually regretted or something she was proud of. He had trouble deciding.* "And. Now you're even more magical than you were before." *He shrugged.*}}
{{RachelG|02:25, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|She was surprised by Wren's reaction. "And I can hurt you in more ways now. I'm really surprised you don't care that I am a werewolf now."}}
{{WVH|02:30, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I didn't say that." *He shook his head.* "This is something you have to deal with. Not me. I'm still the same guy regardless of what you are and what you aren't."}}
{{RachelG|02:41, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"It should matter to you because I could hurt you and you could get hurt by the people that hate people like me, all because you're close to me."}}
{{WVH|02:47, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"Then don't do anything stupid to draw attention to yourself. Especially if you know it could do harm to the people in your life. You're the one that has to be careful with everything you do now."}}
{{RachelG|03:31, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|"I will but there will always be people that will find out and try to do bad things towards me."}}
{{WVH|00:18, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"People will only find out if you tell them. Or if someone who you can't really trust already knows and told someone what should probably be your biggest secret."}}
{{RachelG|01:31, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"I just hope people still like me if they do find out."}}
{{WVH|01:33, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"It doesn't matter. You can't just go around telling people like it's not a big deal."}}
{{RachelG|01:55, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"I'll be telling people I love and care for, no one else. Maybe other werewolves but that is it." Rachel said walking closer to Wren. "You do know I mean you for people I love?"}}
{{WVH|02:01, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"And your family. Unless you don't love them all of a sudden?"}}
{{RachelG|02:05, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"I won't ever love them. My mum spent to much time raising me and my siblings by herself for too long for me to not love her anymore."}}
{{WVH|02:10, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"Did you hear the contradiction there or was that just me practicing selective hearing again?"}}
{{RachelG|02:13, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|Rachel softly punched Wren's arm. "Don't pick on me. I'm not as good at English as I use to be."}}
{{WVH|02:14, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"I'm not picking on you. I was clarifying."}}
{{RachelG|19:26, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|"Whatever you say, Wren." Rachel said before she tried to hug him.}}
{{WVH|00:08, June 1, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren put his arms around Rachel and placed a light kiss to her forehead.*}}
{{RachelG|00:24, June 1, 2017 (UTC)|"You're the best Wren." Rachel said as she rested her head against Wren's chest.}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Gryffindor (2033)
{{GM|name=MerisaMist|time=16:11, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|text="Welcome to the Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff match! It's a beautiful day today though a bit on the bright side for our players. The bludgers and snitch have been released and the quaffle has been thrown into the air. Attaway immediately takes the quaffle and scores. That's 10-0 so far in favor for Gryffindor. Torres got the quaffle. Allegri doesn't seem to like this since she hit a bludger right towards her. OH that made contact and Torres dropped the quaffle! Chevalier, captain of the Hufflepuff team takes the quaffle and zooms towards the opposite side of the pitch and scores! Greene takes the quaffle and shoots the quaffle. THEY SCORED 20-10 for the Hufflepuffs. It's obvious these badgers don't play nice. Richelieu misses the quaffle by an inch. It's anyone's ball."}}{{ToriT|time=16:26, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|Tori= She scoops up the quaffle and shoots for the hoops, ignoring the brief flare of pain as best as she could.}}{{Mason Brown|Mason= He flies towards the nearest bludger and attempts to send it hurtling towards the Hufflepuff keeper with an especially hard hit|time=17:42, May 30, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Bond_em7|time=17:44, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|Arthur=He'd fly up the pitch flanking Tori to help protect her or offer her a quick person to pass to.}}
{{Millie|time=17:47, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie tried to go to the other side of Tori, to hopefully get that Quaffle back from her before she could get the chance to score.}}
{{JarrydSummers|18:58, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|He already let one more goal than he wanted so Jarryd was paying more attention to who had the quaffle.}}
{{Matilda Lich|time=[[User:Fandomgirlforever|Fandomgirlforever]] ([[User talk:Fandomgirlforever|talk]]) 20:12, May 30, 2017 (UTC)|Matty= She flew after the other bludger giving it a hard hit towards the Hufflepuff Keeper, aiming to hit him from the other side }}
{{NualaM|00:12, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|*Nuala sought to pester Greene since Arthur was in place she took the opportunity to try to keep the girl from getting too close to Tori and messing things up them. She tried cut her off and squeeze between her and Tori without interrupting Tori's flight pattern.*}}
{{WVH|00:12, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren knew he didn't have much choice but to play double duty he went after the first bludger trying to send it towards the swarm of chasers not really caring who got hit since the majority of group was Gryffindor. In his haste he tried to reach the second bludger in a desperate attempt to get the second on collision course with the first and hopefully hit someone pretty freaking hard.*}}{{ToriT|time=00:35, May 31, 2017 (UTC)|Tori= This is risky, she knows, but Millie is the only threat and she's at her other side, while Nuala tries to become a nuisance. So, she tries to make a small, near undetectable pass to Arthur whilst faking she still did have it. Hopefully it'd work and he'd be able to score, since she doubted she could with the mess of people surrounding her. He had an easy escape and he'd better take it.}}
{{Cassandra|She hovers high above the field, observing the game below while still keeping an eye out for the snitch.|04:53, May 31, 2017 (UTC)}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian chased after Tori as best he could, hoping to get close enough so that he can steal the quaffle from her and put another 10 points on the board for Hufflepuff.|17:05, June 4, 2017 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=MerisaMist|time=20:05, June 21, 2017 (UTC)|text="Torres zooms across the pitch. Lich hits the bludger and Summers ends up with a nice bruise. I'd recommend a Healer later. Torres takes advantage and scores 10 more points for Gryffindor! Torres once again has the quaffle and is immediately swarmed by the Hufflepuff Chasers! She passes the quaffle to Attaway and he scores another 10 points for Gryffindor! Greene takes some revenge on the Gryffindors and scores three times for her team. Talk about detrimination! Torres then retaliates by taking the quaffle and scoring again. McDermont scores once more. What is the Gryffindor Keeper doing? GET YOUR HEAD IN THE GAME MATE. Anyways, Chevalier follows suit and scores after McDermont. This is slaughter right now. Let's hope Holloway finds the snitch soon. Heemstra scores three times much to the Gryffindor's frustration. COME ON, ATTAWAY, SCORE FOR YOUR TEAM!"}}
{{Cassandra|Cassie flies around, a bit frustrated and pressured because of Hufflepuff's lead. She keeps her eyes 100% peeled and continues to look around for the snitch.|13:16, June 22, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Bond_em7|time=14:55, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|Arthur=He'd zoom around with the quaffle lining up another shot, determined to start pulling ahead in the score again.}}
{{Millie|time=15:17, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie wasn't going to play dirty, but she definitely wanted to get that Quaffle back for Hufflepuff to heighten the score difference further in their favor. Therefore, she tried to get herself into a position where she could get it back.}}
{{NualaM|15:20, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|*Nuala was pleased with herself for picking up a few points, but it wasn't enough. She tried to gain some speed and stick with Arthur, she didn't think he needed her help but she refused to leave it to chance that he might need backup.*}}
{{WVH|15:20, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren immediately went after the nearest available bludger hitting it as hard as he could aiming for Attaway.*}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=16:42, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|Adriana=Adriana really wants to punch the commentator right about now. But she can't really, because that is bad form. She stands guard, ready to block if Hufflepuff, by some means, get the Quaffle.}}{{ToriT|time=17:29, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|Tori= She was 100% willing to take the hit of Wren's bludger if it meant giving Arthur a chance to score. So she leveled to his other side, giving him a good cover (in her opinion, anyways) plus the opportunity to pass if he had to.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian shot after Arthur as fast as he could so he could take the quaffle from him, hoping to stop him from scoring on Jarryd.|00:45, June 23, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{GM|name=MerisaMist|time=02:58, June 28, 2017 (UTC)|text="Torres has got Attaways back and it definitely plays out in his favor. Not so much for Torres though as Hemstra's bludger hit her square in the back. Definitely knocked the window out of her sails. Attaway scores a 10 points for Gryffindor, putting the score at 50-110 in Hufflepuff's favor. Let's hope the snitch comes out so- Speak of the devil! Is that the snitch by the Ravenclaw stands? Chevalier took advantage of the confusion and scored another ten points to Hufflepuff. McDermont takes the quaffle and is immediately swarmed by Attaway and Torres. McDermont drops the quaffle! What is she- oh! Turns out that Greene wasn't to far away from McDermont and caught it, catching everyone by surprise. And that's another 10 points for Hufflepuff. Wait the snitch is now heading towards the Slytherin stands! McDermont is in possession.}}
{{Bond_em7|time=13:36, June 29, 2017 (UTC)|Arthur=They had to get a few more goals...they couldn't let the 'puffs beat them! He'd grab the quaffle and barrel towards their goal, focused on scoring more for their team.}}{{Ez|Ez=He shoots toward the Slytherin stands, hoping to get there before Gryffindor's seeker does
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{{Cassandra|The moment Cassie spots the familiar golden glint of the snitch, she immediately jumps into action. She flies in towards the Slytherin stands, attempting to close in on the snitch and grab it with her hand.|14:01, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Sophia McLaren-Cobb|time=18:10, June 29, 2017 (UTC)|Adriana=She'd stand guard in case Gryffindor lost possession.}}
{{Matilda Lich|time=[[User:Fandomgirlforever|Fandomgirlforever]] ([[User talk:Fandomgirlforever|talk]]) 18:54, June 29, 2017 (UTC)|Matty= She'd race after the nearest bludger, clutching her bat tightly in her hands, she'd swing as hard as she could hitting it in the direction of the Hufflepuff Seeker}}
{{Lina|1=Lina raced to meet it, and smack it towards the Gryffindor seeker instead, before moving to cover Ez as best she could.|2=18:57, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Matilda Lich|time=[[User:Fandomgirlforever|Fandomgirlforever]] ([[User talk:Fandomgirlforever|talk]]) 19:02, June 29, 2017 (UTC)|Matty= She'd push herself to stop the bludger in case Lina reached it in time. She'd prepare to smack it back in the direction of the Hufflepuff seeker}}
{{NualaM|04:07, June 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Nuala used everything she had left to make sure that Gryffindor maintained possession. She was more reckless with her speed and less cautious with her strategic maneuvers. This was the end of quidditch for her, if she was going out with a band now was the time.*}}
{{WVH|04:07, June 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren raced toward Ezeklel's open side attempting divide and conquer. He tried to execute with absolute precision to deflect the second bludger at Holloway.*}}{{Ez|Ez=He makes himself as much of a smaller target as he can while retaining functionality. He stretches his arm out as far as he can, hoping to snatch the snitch first."|time=05:39, June 30, 2017 (UTC)}}{{GM|name=MerisaMist|text="Attaway makes a last ditch attempt to score only for it to be blocked by Richelieu! Holloway and Schnieder are neck to neck. It looks like Holloway might catch it. IF IT WASN'T FOR SCHNEIDER'S BURST OF SPEED. Hufflepuffs won with 260 points to Gryffindor's 50. There's always a next year, right folks? See ya'll next year."}}
=The Pitch=
Hufflepuff v Slytherin (2033)
{{GM|time=16:40, June 21, 2017 (UTC)|name=ÉtoileÉternelle|text= "Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the final quidditch game of Hogwarts' 2032-2033 season! The skies are clear, which is weird, because I could have sworn it was raining this morning. Anyways, the captains have shaken hands, the whistle has been blow, and the balls have been released! Hah. Never gets old, does it? Greene takes the quaffle for Hufflepuff and shoots towards Slytherin's hoops, putting one past Garza! Chevalier recovers the quaffle after his team scores, but Adair is quick to steal it from him and make a move against Hufflepuff, scoring for her team! But - damn - a bludger whizzes past Tereschenko, who'd recovered the quaffle, and it distracts her. The quaffle is falling! It could be anyone's!"
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OOC: First chaser to post has the quaffle.}}
{{PhyllisA|time=16:56, June 21, 2017 (UTC)|Phyl=She recovers the quaffle, before trying to swiftly make her way to Hufflepuff's posts and score before there can be a response.}}{{Ez|Ez=He flies high, looking for the snitch.|time=16:57, June 21, 2017 (UTC)}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She followed after her Chaser, bat at the ready to defend her from any incoming Bludgers.|time=17:05, June 21, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Wolfie|20:37, June 21, 2017 (UTC)|While Clara takes the defensive, Wolfie goes offensive, going after a bludger and attempting to wham it straight at the hufflepuff keeper. This might hurt.}} {{Cian Chevalier|Cian did his best to catch up to Joanne and steal the quaffle from her before she was able to reach his team's keeper.|23:59, June 21, 2017 (UTC)}}{{Kohl Dae|Kohl tried to fly in between both Joanne and Cian, hopefully blocking him out from being able to grab the quaffle.|23:59, June 21, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Millie|time=15:20, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie tried to move back to Adair's other side to kee her from being able to pass to another Slytherin Chaser. Or, at the very least, Millie would get it if she tried.}}
{{WVH|15:23, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren chased after the bludger headed for his keeper and swiftly attempted to redirect it towards the Slytherin in possession aiming for Adair.*}}
{{OriolG|15:23, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|*Oriol kept one hand firmly attached to his brother while the other stayed loose ready to block should Hufflepuff be able to pull off a steal.*}}{{GM|time=16:05, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|name=ÉtoileÉternelle|text= "Damn, looks like we're getting some good action here. Did anyone snatch me some popcorn? I- oh, yes, professor. Sorry, professor. I'll do my job, professor, no worries. Adair has recuperated the falling quaffle, while the seekers are off looking for the snitch. Please. As if they'd find it so soon. Amateurs. Chevalier follows Adair, but Dae is on his tail, ready to defend his teammate! But, oh! Greene's shown up, and with the two Hufflepuffs hassling her, she has no choice but to try and score quickly! Stone sends a bludger at Summers... and would you look at that, van Heemstra redirected it! But when he redirected it... itcollided with the quaffle! Did it even hit Adair? If it didn't, I'll be quite surprised. Luck must be on her side. And - what? Summers didn't even flinch at his almost-hit. Is he even awake? Mate, you're supposed to be playing. Unbelievable. The quaffle is sent straight towards Chevalier, who scoops it up and shoots for the Slytherin hoops. He puts it past Garza! Oh, what's this? Greene's caught the quaffle! What a speedy recovery that was. Damn, it's like they planned for it or something. Or maybe they're just in sync. Regardless, she hurls the quaffle at Chevalier and - despite Slytherin chasers' vicious attempts at intercepting that quaffle - he scores again! But Hufflepuff isn't so lucky this time around, because it seems Slytherin is in possession again! Let's see if they can keep up with these badgers, eh? I don't think they have a chance at the cup anymore, but maybe they can redeem themselves in this game."
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OOC: Slytherin is in possession.}}
{{PhyllisA|time=16:38, June 22, 2017 (UTC)|Phyl=The commentator seemed like a bit of a smarta*s in her mind, but she'd only take a mental note of it, not really call it out. Seizing the Quaffle, she races to the Hufflepuff hoops to try and score swiftly.}}{{Cian Chevalier|Cian shot after Joanne once more, hoping to stop her from getting to Hufflepuff's hoop once again.|00:42, June 23, 2017 (UTC)}}{{Kohl Dae|Kohl once again tries to fly in between Joanne and Cian, hoping to stop the latter from snatching the quaffle while also being open for a pass if need be.|00:42, June 23, 2017 (UTC)}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She gritted her teeth and aimed a Bludger at the Hufflepuff Keeper-- hoping to nail them right in the front of their broomstick.|time=03:04, June 23, 2017 (UTC)~}}
{{Jade|Jade flew above the players and searched for the snitch.}}
{{Wolfie|04:55, June 23, 2017 (UTC)|Hey, if one bludger doesn't get akeeper, two certainly will. Wolfie goes after the other bludger, attempting to send it at the hufflepuff keeper as well.}}
{{WVH|16:03, June 23, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren tried to pick off another bludger and get it aimed squarely at Adair. Hitting the quaffle last time was pure luck, not so much for him but enough for the team. He flew off like a mad man trying to get a hit on a second bludger if he could.*}}
{{OriolG|16:03, June 23, 2017 (UTC)|*Oriol found an advantageous place in the goals to bide his time until the quaffle, the chasers and inevitably a couple bludgers headed his way.*}}
{{Wolfie|03:10, June 24, 2017 (UTC)|He attempts to redirect Wren's bludger, attempting to send it back to the hufflepuff keeper.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She hovered near their Chaser, ready to defend against the Bludger in case Wolfie missed.|time=23:41, June 24, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Millie|time=02:03, June 25, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=Millie once again attempted to get to the other side of Adair that went unprotected by the Slytherin Chasers. Hopefully, she could get that Quaffle back from her or she could always just wait until after she's tried to score. Either way, the goal was to get the Quaffle back when she could.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She swooped over to another Bludger and tried to aim it at Greene.|time=03:28, June 27, 2017 (UTC)}}{{GM|time=14:14, June 27, 2017 (UTC)|name=ÉtoileÉternelle|text= "I pity the snakes, because to have Hufflepuff kicking their arse? Come on, this team was on a losing streak just a couple years ago! Don't they pride themselves in being ambitious and fighting for what's theirs? Pathetic, truly. Adair takes off with the quaffle, but Chevalier is immediately after her, harassing her. It's to no avail, because Adair passes it to Dae, who has an open opportunity to score, now that both Davidson and Stone have sent bludgers at the Hufflepuff Keeper. One of the bludgers is redirected back at Adair by van Heemstra, but it's useless, because Adair already gave away the quaffle. One crashes into his arm, causing him to lose total balance. He's off his broom, he's lost control, aaaaah.... he manages to hop back on, but it's too late, because Dae has scored for his team! That arm looks... broken. In multiple places. He better get that checked out, not that I imagine he will. Looks like the kind of guy that claims he's got everything under control. But anyways, Chevalier has the quaffle! He and Greene make a game out of passing to each other and creating confusing patterns as they dart between players, managing to score not once, but twice! And then Adair has stolen the quaffle and shoots for the opposing hoops, but a bludger - from who was it, by the way? Because I didn't see - clips her in the arm, which causes her to drop the quaffle! Greene picks it up and puts another ten points away for Hufflepuff. They're on a roll, man! But - what's that? That's the snitch! The snitch is out and about, people! It's right by the Slytherin stands, people!"
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OOC: Hufflepuff is in possession.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She gritted her teeth, very annoyed by the commentators extraneous commentary. She gripped her bat and aimed a Bludger squarely at the Hufflepuff Seeker-- hoping to hit them dead in the middle-- knock them off the broom. Though she seriously considered aiming it at the commentator, too, she knew that the Beaters had a job to do.|time=14:17, June 27, 2017 (UTC)}}{{Millie|time=02:51, June 29, 2017 (UTC)|Millie=With the Snitch in sight, Millie figured that less of those Bludgers were going to be headed her way. Not that that ever stopped her, as she scooped up the Quaffle into her arms, trying to head to the Slytherin hoops again to score.}}{{Ez|Ez=He shoots toward the Slytherin stands when he hears the announcer, catching the glint of the snitch with his eyes.|time=02:58, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Jade|Jade took off as soon as she spotted the glint of gold from the snitch, heading directly toward the Slytherin stands.}}
{{Cian Chevalier|Seeing as Millie had the quaffle, Cian flew close to her in case she needed to pass. There was no real threat of bludgers anymore seeing as the snitch had been spotted and the seekers were after it, all he had to worry about now was Slytherin chasers.|16:43, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{Kohl Dae|Kohl tried his best to try and take the quaffle away from Millie, flying close enough that he'd be able to reach it.|16:43, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{PhyllisA|time=18:07, June 29, 2017 (UTC)|Phyl=She'd look to try and deny the opportunity for Millie to pass to Cian, by trying to wedge herself in between to separate them.}} {{ClaraD|Clara= She grinned to herself-- looks like the Hufflepuff Beaters weren't paying any attention. She gripped her bat, found a Bludger and tried to aim it squarely at the Hufflepuff Seeker.|time=18:54, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}{{Lina|1=Lina tried to smack the bludger back towards Jade, determined not to let their opportunity for the Cup slip. To combat the second accurately without help would be difficult, so she concentrated on hitting it...away, at least, from both.|2=18:55, June 29, 2017 (UTC)}}
{{WVH|04:03, June 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Wren abandoned defense of the chasers once the snitch was spotted. He dashed off for the most advantageous spot near Ezekiel as he could find attempting with every fiber of his being to deflect the bludger within his reach toward Meszaros.*}}
{{OriolG|04:03, June 30, 2017 (UTC)|*Oriol maintained focus on the quaffle circling the center hoop like a shark hoping to aggressively block the last few shots by Hufflepuff.*}}{{GM|time=13:19, June 30, 2017 (UTC)|name=ÉtoileÉternelle|text= "I feel like the Slytherin team might come and try to ambush me while I least expect it, but I just have to be honest. Hufflepuff is making one hell of a comeback here! Greene catches the quaffle and shoots for the hoops, scoring just as quickly as she caught the quaffle! Literally, she, like, must have apparated or something, because she got there so fast. It's like these snakes can't keep up! Garza's not been able to block many against Hufflepuff here. Oh, Chevalier has the quaffle! But - damn, I jinxed it, didn't I? He's blocked it, thrown it towards Dae, who passes it onto Adair and starts a throwing game, narrowly avoiding being overtaken by the Hufflepuffs as he reaches the hoops. He scores not once, but twice! Greene has the opportunity to steal the quaffle, and she does, but - wow. About time. Adair has stolen the quaffle from her and scored a third time! And - and while this is happening... Schneider has pulled over an impressive lead over the Slytherin seeker! He's so close... but what's this? Davidson has sent a bludger at the Hufflepuff seeker and it's hit his arm! That must have hurt... and distracted him. Meszaros is catching up! This girl is quick. Look at her go! It's neck-to-neck, finally Slytherin is waking up. The bludgers are in action here. Another bludger comes from Davidson, but it's swiftly redirected by van Heemstra, who sends it towards Meszaros. It collides right into her, hitting her right in the arm. That must have hurt. And - was that her dominating arm? It was! But they're pushing on! These seekers are lit, let me tell you that. Allegri has sent a bludger, too, but Davidson is able to block this one. Oh - oh, what's this? He's done it! Schneider got the snitch! 150 points and complete glory for the badgers!"}}
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