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)
「 Kealia Valleas-Rosier 」hufflepuff sixth year • golden daughter
16 y/o
Witch
Hogwarts Student
Single but looking
Kealia rolls her eyes even though she knows he can't see her. "And what makes you think that?" She prompts, her face still pinched into an angry expression. Would throttling the life out of him for being such a disrespectful prat really land her in trouble? It's sounding more worth it by the second. "Don't project your intentions onto me, thank you."
Message Me • 07:59, May 23, 2020 (UTC)
「 Kealia Valleas-Rosier 」hufflepuff sixth year • golden daughter
16 y/o
Witch
Hogwarts Student
Single but looking
"I didn't realize you could see my face while my back is towards you," Kealia retorts with another eyeroll. The audacity, honestly. She has no desire in putting in the effort to turn around and see what he's been doing. "Quidditch is boring, I agree, and I'm sure drawing is infinitely better, but it doesn't justify you being an arrogant arse. The least you could do is apologize when you bump into someone." Kealia grits her teeth and folds an arm over the other.
Message Me • 19:39, May 23, 2020 (UTC)
「 Kealia Valleas-Rosier 」hufflepuff sixth year • golden daughter
16 y/o
Witch
Hogwarts Student
Single but looking
Honestly? To hell if she's like other people. Kealia won't put herself through the torture of being near someone of Sammy's calibre. Not when she knows she's above him and everyone else in this dumpster fire of a school. Fed up, she stands to her feet and begins collecting her things. "Not a minute later," she grits out, not even bothering to spare him a look as she slides her materials into her bag and zips it shut. She swings it over a shoulder before sliding her phone into her back pocket. "Have fun drawing, loser." It's a weak insult, and there's no real bite to it, but by the expression on her face, it's worth noting she doesn't want to bother wasting her breath on him. If you asked her, oxygen as a whole was a waste on him. Prat. She turns and moves down the row to head towards the back stairs and make her way to the castle. Prick.
Message Me • 20:28, May 23, 2020 (UTC)