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He felt a little nervous, truth be told, with Cela flying right toward him and it took every ounce of control not to just hit the ground and she flew closer. As she did get closer, Tibi was looking around and realized something... terrifying. If someone threw at Cela, they might hit him. Or they might hit HER and she might fall and hit him. GAH. Tibi stretched a little and held the mitten out. Take it soon, take it soon, he thought, squeezing his eyes shut. |
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Jake knew how to have a snowball fight. Oh yes. And he was SO GLAD that they were having one. Because, well, he got some practice dodging and maybe even catching a snowball or two. And dude, he was going after three particular people. His sister's boyfriend (was he still?), his best friend (was he still?) and that little Ravenclaw firstie who was scared of his own shadow (was he still?). And they alllllll happened to be Seekers. Quote:
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As soon as Herminny heard the whistle she gathered some snow which she quickly formed snow balls with and took to the skys on her broom carrying as many as she could. When she felt she was up high enough she steadied herself and spotted some people she wanted target. She through one snow ball to the side toward Jake and another straight foward a lille bit down at Celadine who she knew as the know it all and waited to to see what would ensue. |
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Jake didn't, but on reflex his hand shot up and covered his face, by chance hitting the snowball with his hand. He tried to catch it, but fumbled, and the snowball broke up and fell into three pieces, showering the people below. |
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Winnie to Tibi. I HITZ TIBI MUAHAHAHA WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!111!!1one Ok ok. Truth be told, Winnie had never actually taken part in a snowball fight. But she'd seeeeen plenty of them by the neighborhood children whoneverinvitedhertoplay and she didn'tknowwhybecauseshedidn'tsmell but whatever. This was herrrrr time, yeah?! And she was actually pretty good at Quidditch as well, so BOOYAH. Winnie was indeed good at something. Take THAT, Mum! "Hurhur, hurhurhurhur," Winnie chuckled madly as she whizzed through the air on her broom, a freezing cold snowball in one hand, looking for a target. AH. TIBI. A sweet lil Ravenclaw. She wound up her surprisingly strong throwing arm and whipped it. Muahaah. "MUAHAHAHAAH," she laughed evilly in spite of herself. Maaaan. Being bad was SO GOOD sometimes. Sure she was being "bad" within the confines of a class under the supervision of one of the more intimidating professors. SO WHAT. |
And he was OFFFFFFFF. Like spray, the snow flew into a gazillion directions as Fyodor Balouch kicked off the ground, his hands itching for fun, his cheeks red against the [much-loved] cold. Up, up, up he went, until he was in a position which afforded him an amazing view of the pitch below and then, realizing his hands were empty, he lunged into a dive that made the wind roar in his ears. Dowwwwwnnnnnnn - and then he had pulled out of the dive, not too perfectly but fine enough for the time being, and his arms were [metaphorically speaking, of course] laden with snow, fluffy and white and AWESOME to throw at a caught-off-guard passer-by. "Here goes something!" |
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Never turn your back on Jake... ... during a snowball fight. ESPECIALLY when there are no rules. Bwaha. With all his might, Jake sent the snowball flying through the air, dead on target. He didn't hang around to see if it hit, and sped off, a little higher... a little further away. He'd just dodge snowballs, maybe catch them. He wasn't going down there again for a while... |
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This was fun. LOTS of fun. With a glint in his eye, the fourth year sped by Jake and then, turning around to face the younger boy, threw a scrap of snow Jake's way. "GOTCHA!" Or so Fyo hoped. |
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Vereh sneakeh. But not sneakeh enough "Oh no you don't," Jake giggled, for of COURSE he would notice if someone went right by him. There wasn't many people up this high. Admittedly showing off a little, Jake did a loop-the-loop around Fyo, going over him upside down. When Jake was in the perfect position right over Fyo, he dropped the snowball that had originally been Fyo's "You gotta be faster than that, old man," Jake giggled before speeding away. Quote:
The boy looked shocked for a second before beaming. This was FUN! "You can't catch me, I'm the JAKEY-JAKE MAN!" |
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Fyo tried to steer clear of THE BOY!, but the ColdColdColdColdCOLD. "Old man? Nowaiiii!" Grinning, Fyo dived towards the ground, scraped up a little snow and, moulding it into a very rough snowball, threw it at Jake as fast as he could. Which was pretty, PRETTTY fast, if you ask me. Then he grabbed another handful, and whacked that at Herminny. Now THAT was what you called a good shot. |
Just moments after Livvy had thrown a snowball at a Slytherin and she got to celebrate her victory for a few seconds, a wet blob fell on her head. HEEEHHH?! Livvy's hands reached up to touch her head and found SNOOWWWWW!!!! EEEEPP!!! She glanced up to see a smirky Slytherin fly away. Those Slytherins were just out to get her. She swore they were. Wellllll.... PAYBACK. Determined to get back at the Slytherin, she flew swiftly and with much speed, after her. Her experience on the team showed as she swerved around other members and snowballs and when she was close enough, Livvy smooshed the snowball that was in her hand, in the girl's face. HAHA!!!! Laughing evilly to herself, the girl flew on, finding another target to throw at. OH! Gryffindors! Of course Livvy had to throw one at a Gryffindor. Considering that they were going against them in a match soon. The more Gryffindors you injure... the better! Throwing the ball lightly into the air up and down a few times, she held onto it and then threw it at the Fyo boy with all her might, aiming at his back. It was perfect. Juuuust... perfect. Hopefully she'd be able to make such awesome shots in the Quidditch Match. |
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THWAP! A snowball caught Winnie right in the tookus. The bum. THE SITTIN' MUSCLE. "Oh-HO! I have just been VI-O-LATED!!" she hollered in delight, way too happy for someone who just got smacked in the bootie with a snowball. She squinted through the air and spotted the offending offender, a small brown-haired Gryffie. AHA. One of her charges. "Good show, Herminny. But I'MMA GONNA GITCHA." Winnie dived and flew close to the ground, her hand outstretched as she gathered another snowball in her hand. She soared back up and launched the snowball at Herminny. "AHOY. A-hoy." |
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Somehow. o.O "AhhhHAHHHHAHhhHHHAHHHHHH! COOOLLLLLDDD!" the boy yelped, jiggling around like a fish out of water, determined not to let go of the broom. Still trying to catch his breath, Jake pulled of his jacket (he still couldn't find a decent set of robes) and flew straight up into the air, tying the sleeves around the broom handle and thus creating a crude hanging basket. Now only his (short sleeved) school shirt and tie covered his top half, and whilst his trousers kept his legs warm, they did NOTHING for his arms. Pulling off his tie, Jake tied it around his head, so it was knotted at the side. Booyah, ready for action. At once, holding onto the part of his jacket tied to the broom, Jake sped riiiiiight down and skimmed the floor again, reaching out for nothing. As he sky-rocketed, the boy noted that his jacket had worked, and scooped up a whole load of snow. "BOOYAH!" he yelled, beginning to make it into snowballs on high... and then... He dived... And then... He pelted another snowball at Fyo, making sure all of his were still in tact. And then... he had an idea. :evil: He saw the Ravenclaw older chick aim for Fyo and went towards her, holding out his hand for a high-five, staying alert to his surroundings. |
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Foxfire & Zoerawr BOO-YAH! Wouldn't Willow be so proud to see how she was taking advantage of this game? But the best idea was either to get the players sick or make 'em fall really hard so they broke their leg or something. Not the neck. THAT would be just painful and then Livvy would be a MURDERER. EEEEEPPP!!! She didn't want to be that. As she moved away from that Fyo kid she saw that Hufflepuff seeker dude from last year, holding up his hand. ... What was he doing? Waving at her? Giving her a high-five? Livvy raised an eyebrow slightly, wondering why in Merlin's Beard would a Hufflepuff EVER give her a high-five. Deciding not to question it, Livvy flew cautiously over, prepared to throw her snowball at him if he decided to make the mistake of throwing at her. She then quickly zoomed past him, lifting her hand and their hands collided quickly in a high-five. That wasn't too bad right? He didn't eat her or anything. So it was cool. But throwing snowballs at Gryffindors were way too much fun. Taking a snowball from out of her pocket, Livvy swerved around and catapulted her snowball towards that Gryffindor girl. Whateverhernamewas. She remember seeing the girl hanging around Cela, Daphne, and Garret before. But who cares? The girl was gonna face her DOOM! |
Evelyn suddenly stopped flying and hovered in the air, gasping as some snow slid down her shirt. Wiping most of the snow off her face, she turned to see who it was. 'RAVENCLAW!' she screamed in her mind. Shivering and trying to move her shirt so the snow would fall out, she... ...Oh wow that's cold... Cold cold cold COLD! "She is...sssssoooo p-paying for thiiissss." Evelyn stuttered, finally getting all the snow out, but the trail of it just left part of her skin turn to ice. Turning her broom around, she looked for the Ravenclaw girl, all the while noticing how many Gryffindors seemed to be flying now. Smiling at the thought of more targets, she spotted the Ravenclaw she was originally going to go after. Speeding quickly, Evelyn zoomed around the other students that were flying, at the same time aiming and throwing a snowball at a Gryffindor girl she recognized as Herminny and another Gryffindor boy she thought his name was Fyo or something like that. Satisfied with her throws, Evelyn grabbed another snowball from her pocket and zoomed toward the Ravenclaw. 'This better hit.' she thought, throwing the snowball with as much strength as she could, and watched it zoom straight for the girl for a moment before she flew away again. |
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Ah bella needed to get rid of the snowballs in her pocket. 13 of them? no she already threw 1. ok so 12 So Bella lened forward to go faster on her broom then threw it at the hufflepuff kid, then flew to the otherside of the room (area outside) and was sure now she was going to be hit. |
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Fyo heard the whiz, turned around - and gasped and swerved, rather precariously, out of the way of the incoming snowball. It missed by a mere centimetre, thwacked behind Fyo into God-knows-what, and then the Gryffindor had dived down, grabbed as much snow as he could, and thwacked it at Livvy as hard as he could. "Take that, woohoo!" Quote:
That HURTTT. Jake's snowball thwacked him right in the face and, wiping snow off his eyes, Fyo spluttered the white stuff out of his mouth. "Good shot!" He laughed, as he replied with a snowball of his own. SnowyayYAYAYAYfun! |
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Livvy couldn't help but grin in delight as she watched that the snowball had made somewhat of a contact with that Fyo boy. But then he seemed to be coming towards her. EEEEPP!!! Livvy began to fly away right when he threw the snowball at her. AAACCKK! She tried to fly away from it, but then noticed that two other snowballs were heading her way! HEEEEYY NOW. That wasn't too fair. Three against one? Where was Plymmie and his referee calling of unfairness? EEEEPP!!! THUNK! PLIP! SMOOSH! ... Livvy glared from under her eyes, her face absolutely fuming from being hit by all three snowballs at once. UNCOOL. Absolutely, not cool.. She swooped down towards the ground and grabbed some snow, quickly packing them into snowballs. And one by one, she threw them at all three of the people that decided to throw one at her. Each one thrown with all her strength and perfect aim. |
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