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{{SamC|Sammy, none the wiser, doesn't even give Kealia a glance when she starts speaking, just continues drawing as if he hadn't heard her. He tilts his head as a subtle sign of acknowledgement, and after at least a minute passes, his eyes flicker downward, past his notebook, and settle on Kealia. He blinks, once, twice, almost tauntingly. And then looks back at his notebook, continuing his work. Another minute passes, he opens his mouth. "Sorry, your majesty."|07:04, May 23, 2020 (UTC)}} |
{{SamC|Sammy, none the wiser, doesn't even give Kealia a glance when she starts speaking, just continues drawing as if he hadn't heard her. He tilts his head as a subtle sign of acknowledgement, and after at least a minute passes, his eyes flicker downward, past his notebook, and settle on Kealia. He blinks, once, twice, almost tauntingly. And then looks back at his notebook, continuing his work. Another minute passes, he opens his mouth. "Sorry, your majesty."|07:04, May 23, 2020 (UTC)}} |
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{{KealiaVR|time=07:15, May 23, 2020 (UTC)|Kea= Kealia rolls her eyes. She's still irritated and, with her newly wounded ego, just wants to tell the guy to get lost. She doesn't, however, because she really doubts this guy is worth the breath. Instead, like the child she is, she plucks his pencil right out of his hand and pulls her arm back before swinging as hard as she can; it ends up falling way out of sight. "Don't be a dick next time," she huffs and turns, facing forward again to go back to her phone.}} |
{{KealiaVR|time=07:15, May 23, 2020 (UTC)|Kea= Kealia rolls her eyes. She's still irritated and, with her newly wounded ego, just wants to tell the guy to get lost. She doesn't, however, because she really doubts this guy is worth the breath. Instead, like the child she is, she plucks his pencil right out of his hand and pulls her arm back before swinging as hard as she can; it ends up falling way out of sight. "Don't be a dick next time," she huffs and turns, facing forward again to go back to her phone.}} |
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+ | {{SamC|He purses his lips at the new development, ultimately unbothered but finding himself with an inconvenient situation. He eventually just sighs and pulls his hand out of his back pocket to cast a quick <i>accio</i> spell, though he finds Kealia's actions wholly unnecessary. "If you've only come here to ogle at shirtless guys, why are you so bothered?" he deadpans, summoning his pencil back right after to continue sketching.|07:49, May 23, 2020 (UTC)}} |
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Revision as of 07:49, 23 May 2020
In this location the game of Quidditch is played. The pitch in the shape of an oval, five hundred feet long and a hundred and eighty feet wide. Due to the nature of the sport, spectators watch the game in high towers.
Roleplay
Sammy and Kealia
「 Kealia Valleas-Rosier 」hufflepuff sixth year • golden daughter
16 y/o
Witch
Hogwarts Student
Single but looking
If you ask Kealia, she's here exclusively for the peacefulness as she scrolls through Witchagram. Is that the truth? Far from it. She's here to check out the hot quidditch guys from Gryffindor. That's it, really. She can lie as much as she want, but she can't escape the truth. Every now and then, she glances up from her phone, smirking to herself when some of the male players try to do one dumb trick or another. Boys. How foolish can they be sometimes?
Message Me • 06:31, May 23, 2020 (UTC)
「 Kealia Valleas-Rosier 」hufflepuff sixth year • golden daughter
16 y/o
Witch
Hogwarts Student
Single but looking
Kealia has never been a very patient person, so it should go without saying that when someone bumps into her, she's very annoyed. Her irritation grows as she waits for an apology but doesn't receive one. Fed up, she twists her body around so she can look at the culprit, and scowls when she sees Sammy directly behind her. "Do you have any manners at all?"
Message Me • 06:58, May 23, 2020 (UTC)
「 Kealia Valleas-Rosier 」hufflepuff sixth year • golden daughter
16 y/o
Witch
Hogwarts Student
Single but looking
Kealia rolls her eyes. She's still irritated and, with her newly wounded ego, just wants to tell the guy to get lost. She doesn't, however, because she really doubts this guy is worth the breath. Instead, like the child she is, she plucks his pencil right out of his hand and pulls her arm back before swinging as hard as she can; it ends up falling way out of sight. "Don't be a dick next time," she huffs and turns, facing forward again to go back to her phone.
Message Me • 07:15, May 23, 2020 (UTC)