01-16-2016, 02:53 AM
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DMAC & DMC Billywig
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| xD I think its a battle of wills as much as over the ball now... Dragon Geisha/Toni-Toni Chopper/Master of Chocobos Alpha Goddess/ Darth Devious /Davvy's twinneh SPOILER!!: Hady Quote:
Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy Whoa.
This was an activity. A GAME!
What in the name of anything at all good was going on here? Why were people shouting and grabbing onto one another...and tackling? Really? This was a game of collecting a ball and bringing it to your houses platform. Not muggle football people!
Honestly Hady was done. Just so done with it all. Her own house members were acting like three years throwing a tantrum when they had started off so strong too. It it wasn't for the fact that she had a feeling her house would lose some serious points for this she wouldn't have done a darn thing...and well also the fact that the boy in question getting teamed up against was Zeke. Blinking and running a hand through her already messy from jumping all around hair the fifth year made her way over to the small struggling group (Zeke, Ilia and Jaemin). "I really doubt this was what Professor Airey meant when he said we can defend our platform. Rather then attack Zeke.." she paused and glanced at her friend, "You okay?" she asked him before looking at her house mates. "You both let him go and get back into the activity fairly. Collecting balls from other teams not attack each other before we lose house points we can't afford to lose." Or make her any angrier then she was already getting. No either let go of her friend of she would really have to step in which she didn't want to do. Normally she was such a pleasant girl. She was trying to snatch her green ball back when......Hady came over to butt in about the battle over the ball. Why was she interjecting? That wasn't her place. She wasn't a prefect, she wasn't a professor, and she was not anyone's mother. No one was actually hurting anyone else and this was a ball war. He didn't say they couldn't take their balls back out of stealers hands, so therefore she felt it was completely fair game. She wasn't the only person to have done it, but yet she was going to choose her to try and reprimand? Umm no. She didn't argue her case or defend herself though, really she just didn't answer. She was getting this ball back, go play how you want to with your own interpretation of the rules Miss Goodie Two Shoes. SPOILER!!: Jaemin xD Quote:
Originally Posted by Ameh Jaemin could cling like the best of 'em. He was the Devil's Snare of small children, a champion of holding onto things and people that didn't want to be held onto. It probably came with being very small and having to keep a grip on his mom and dad in crowds. He couldn't intercept the ball if it were thrown, as he was far too close, but he could try to keep it from being thrown! Even if the guy got all hissy at him. He shook his head and wrinkled his nose at him. Nu'uh dude. He'd have to throw the small boy as well if he wanted to throw the ball.
...why was this girl getting mad at him?! Who was attacking anyone??? Not Jaemin!
"I'm allowed to try and stop him," the little boy said petulantly, squeezing a bit tighter. "I'm not hitting him or anything!"
Just squeezing his arm and hand and hoping he would let go of the ball! Deeeeefense! The little snake defended his position and was still trying to get the ball. Ilia found him particularly endearing and firmly wanted the boy to have the ball. He was trying so hard. She remembered being that size, it was hard! Heck, it was still hard.... SPOILER!!: Zeke lol Quote:
Originally Posted by Hera If one warm body on his person wasn't enough to contend with, before he knew it, there was another...
COULD PEOPLE PLEASE CONTROL THEIR URGES?! He didn't need people that were not Maggie. Shooo Illyawhateveryournameis. Simply because something was green it didn't make it 'Slytherin' property, he was fairly certain the whole setup belonged to Flamsteed... so, yeah. "You again," he sighed, a slow deep laugh escaping him. Merlin.
MERLIN.
On top of that, she could want the ball all she wanted, she wasn't going to get it... not without a fight. Did she know? He didn't mind hitting girls. Or well, he could dish it out as good as they gave. "Get your own ball back," he retorted, head-nodding to another platform. Go! Get! Fetch you crazy girl. Seriously... wasn't she dating Henric? What the heck did that dude see in this psycho?
But before he could say or do anything else.... Hady was there.
... Hi Hady. Zeke grinned, welcoming his Slytherin friend. See she didn't mind that he'd tried to steal one of their balls. IT WAS A GAME, PEOPLE, and as competitive as he was, he wasn't going to lose his cool over it. He wasn't letting go though either, ahem "I'm fine," he assured her when she asked directly if he was okay, "it'll take more than a squirt and a psycho to bring me down." Cue more grinning. His charm was showing, he only hoped little miss grabby hands wouldn't take a liking to that and hold on tighter. Like, could he please have his neck back now?
Hady could give them whatever talk he wanted, he was quite at his leisure here... distracting THREE Slytherin's while the rest of his team were hopefully capitalising. Fingers crossed. Her again. "More like you again." She muttered a little. If he would just go away and attack the other platforms they would not be having an issue right now. His laugh though....kind of bugged her. He was not as funny as he thought he was..........not even remotely. Did he think because he was a guy and bigger that she wouldn't fight him for it? Nope. Wrong. Bring it! The little first year attached to him made her more intent and more fierce about it even than her little over competitive self would have been. Get her own ball back? "That is exactly what I am doing." She retorted as she tried to pry her fingers between the ball and his hand. It was green and it was theirs, just hand it over and leave. The struggle would be over.
He just.....called her a psycho. Something her cousin had taught her popped into her head and came out of her mouth as a retort."I'm not a psychopath, I am a high-functioning sociopath. Do your research." She hissed at him and used all the strength she had to try and pry the ball out of his hand. His smirky smirk grin......really irritated her. He seemed to think he was something.....and it made Ilia just want to shove his head into the dirt. Her home life was leading to anger management issues it would seem..... She was not giving in or dropping this issue until this ball was in that first years hands. Submitting is not something she was going to do. She had no intention of letting go until that orb was reclaimed. |
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