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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia Adara Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Emma Montmorency (#301199) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x12 x8
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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 Ary was one of those students who braved the cold weather. Not that it was much of a challenge when one was bundled up adequately, and there were a few Heating Charms in place to keep him warm. He did like the way the snow covered practically everything in sight, especially the pitch. It was a pity him and his classmates would eventually scuff up that bit of beauty.
Spotting Adara, the third year gave her the usual greeting as he approached. In his hand, he held his very own broom. He still didn't care very much about owning one but his dads had insisted. In hindsight, it was a good thing to have his own since Ary knew the School brooms were not the best.
Anyway...
Where were the other students at? The cold wasn't THAT bad and considering they all had lived in this climate for awhile some longer than others if you counted professors, it should be something they're accustomed to. Besides when there was pretty white floof, it made it all the more bearable. Fortunately too for flying, they could preserve the quality of the way the snow laid on the pitch since they wouldn't be trampling all over.
Also, she was grateful for parents who insisted on getting their kids their own brooms. Although the school brooms had improved severely over the decades, sometimes owning something of your own helped with motivation for one. Finger wiggling in return at Ary. Quote:
Originally Posted by Kolyander Bryony would've loved to be playing out in this winter wonderland right now but instead she was dressed warmly and making her way towards the Quidditch Pitch, broom in hand. There was no skipping today due to all the snow but she was most certainly singing her little heart out. "Hello, Professor! Isn't the snow beautiful?!" Bry chirped happily, wiggling her fingers in greeting. Spotting Ary she moved to stand at his side, gently nudging him with his elbow. "Hiya! Do ya wanna build a snow man with me later? It doesn't have to be a snowman," asks in a sing-song voice.. obviously. Fortunately for Bryony, playing in the winter snow was pretty much the theme of today's flying lesson. So no, she didn't need to fret too much. "So beautiful and leaving it mostly untouched with flying too." She beamed at Professor Paton's youngest, wondering if she'd be seeing her older brother here too.
As far as her song, she did want to chime in a continuation of the classic lyrics, but decided best to not since it wasn't directed at her. Quote:
Originally Posted by Nordic Witch Emmeline had bundled herself up against the winter cold pretty well before she made the walk from her common room, and out onto the pitch for flying class. A snow storm hadn't cancelled the flying lesson so Emmie wasn't going to miss a chance to learn how to fly on her broom with her auntie Amelia.
Entering the pitch Emmie waved in cheerful greeting despite the cold. "Hi auntie professor Adara!" before going over to stand beside her friends. "Hi Aryan!, Hi Bryony! Does either of you know, will it be harder to fly in the cold?" she wondered before looking around at all the white snow. "Hello Emmie, welcome! Glad you could make it" she greeted the ravenclaw, ignoring her almost calling her aunt. This question she would answer, however. "Cold shouldn't make any difference, however if there was an active blizzard outside, then I'd say yes." But she wasn't insane and unless there was an important game, there would be no need for flying in such conditions. This was all for fun and educational. Quote:
Originally Posted by MadMadamMalfoy Flying was not Sydney’s thing. As much as she hated to admit it, Blakeney was the better flier of the Masters twins. Despite her shortcomings, she could see the uses in learning to fly, so she was here and ready to learn.
The snowy weather had no effect on the blonde’s usual stoic disposition. She was neither excited nor annoyed about the snow; it was just there, softly crunching under her feet as she walked. Bundled up against the winter weather in a matching red hat and gloves, she made ehr way to the quidditch pitch with a school broom in hand. “Hello, Professor,” she greeted, nodding politely.
She joined the other students, eyeing the way Professor Adara held her broom with mild curiosity. Well, that was an interesting way to hold a broomstick. If one had to hold one, might as well have fun with it. She adjusted the way she held her broom, though with her small stature, it looked more like she was holding a staff than a walking stick. No matter if one was skilled or not in flying. She did appreciate Sydney being present regardless of skill level. Also that was why they were here, to learn... "Hello Sydney. Welcome!" "Glad you all braved the cold and I see you're all dressed warmly. Today we'll be doing some scrimmage style exercises to practice our broom balance while also having some fun with the snow we were blessed with and before Christmas!" Mounting her broom, she hovered in the air not more than three feet. "So I trust you're all familiar and comfortable with mounting your brooms?" This was mostly at Sydney, since the others present were older and anyone above first year should be comfortable. "I'm sure you've all had snowball fights, but if not, we'll be doing a variation of one today.... That is to say, we'll be having one on brooms! Using our wands to charm the snowballs. There are couple of spells you may want in your arsenal before we begin... Any ideas what spells you think might be useful? And we'll take a couple minutes to practice any you might need help with." "Also, before you panic about having to fly and worry about snowballs... you won't be able to fly higher than about 10 feet, which should give plenty of room." ooc: hi, sorry for the delay... lots of anxiety of things going on, and hoping more people would come and having to tweak things for the smaller turnout but please come play
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