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Nicholas J Hamblin

[the whole school has permission to post here!]

 

It was on. Nicky and all his friends had been planning this prank for a long time, since last summer in fact! On the way home from Hogwarts last summer they discussed starting a food fight in the Great Hall and had spent the first term perfecting the plans.

 

Here they were, tea time, all placed in several strategic places around the Great Hall. Nicky was in the middle of the Gryffindor table sitting between two blonde first year students. He was not really chatting with them, but sort of ignoring their conversations about hair colorants. He wasn't really interested in those potions so he spent his time watching certain people. Certain Slytherins and certain Hufflepuffs and certain Ravenclaws and even one Gryffindor that just needed a pie in the face.

 

He laughed a sort of evil little chuckle and one of the blonde firsties scooted away from him; he ignored her.

 

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At the prescribed moment, he lifted a very messy meat pie, one that had a fairly tight crust but was filled with a stew that would splatter the moment it hit! He stood up, pie in hand and then stood on the bench. "I have an announcement!" he called and the noise level abated slightly. "This schools greatest food fight is about to start. Heads up!" He then lobbed the pie in a high arc to the far side of the room. Edited by Nicholas J Hamblin

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Jaemea Good

Well, that was her cue. Nicky made the announcement. Just in time too, Jaemea thought her heart was going to explode with excitement waiting for the right time. She was so anxious she could bearly even eat, which turned out ideal because it left more food for her little hands to grab and throw!

 

Jaemea stood up with her fists full. The Great Hall seemed to echo a certain silence as if the very room itself was preparing for something huge. Well, this was huge. It was going to be the greatest food fight in the history of Hogwarts. It had to be, so Jaemea had to do her part. She had to suck up the fact that she was an accomplice to the plan, and would ineed be executing to her fullest potential. "OK People, here it comes," she yelled.

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Keegan Plopper

Keegan was sitting in between two 6th years. They were arguing about which one of them was better in apperation class. Keegan was eyeing Nicky not far away. Anuncment over and Keegan jumped up ontop of the table.

 

He started chucking random things off the table at slytherins. He didn't really have an enemy so he wasn't aiming at anyone. soon he had chucked at every table including his own.

 

Keegan couldn't help but laugh at the fact that the slytherins were getting the most of the food.

 

Keegan was so excited to see that all of his friends had started to take their que.

 

Keegan had almost emptied the plate infront of him. It had been a plate full of chili dogs but there were two left. He picked up the only two that he hadn't thrown yet and tossed them at Nicky. Keegan made it a point to let Nicky know where they had come from. Keegan and everyone else involved had known they would get dirty so Nicky couldn't be mad.

 

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Edited by Keegan Plopper

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Ceres Andrieu

Ceres had now seen Nicky make the anouncement. This was the moment. She took weird looking egg off the plates and threw to the other tables.

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She laughed. Ceres urged her firned sitting next to her to join too, but the girl had already been hit by Keegan, so she didn't really need urging. Soon, all the tables joined the food fight. This food fight truly rocked!

 

((OOC: sorry for the short post))

Edited by Ceres Andrieu

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Nicolette Levesque

If there was one thing that Nicole could say in defense of Hogwarts it was that the food was awesome. Seriously, it was amazing. In fact, the young Hufflepuff had decided after her first trip down to the kitchens that the house elves had to have undergone some sort of special training, their abilities were just too good to be true. And that surreal fact had been proven factual once again by the magnificent ice cream sundae that she had just bitten into.

 

She glanced around the hall and noticed a boy at the Gryffindor table stand up…hang on, she knew who he was, Nicky, the kid whom she had met in Florean Fortescue’s which had resulted in her being covered in ice cream. Though it had turned out fine in the end and she had actually received an invitation to ride the Hamblin Gryphons before school started, how cool was that? It had been a magnificent day, with swimming, flying, and just hanging out in the summer sunshine, enjoying a few more hours of freedom before school began.

 

Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud splat near her elbow. Looking down she saw a huge piece of meat pie, that had effectively splattered her robes in gravy. Okay. Not cool. Looking up she saw Nicky, his arm raised as if he had just thrown something. Suddenly her sour expression broke into a grin, it was on! Grabbing the sundae, she rose her arm and hurled the glob of ice cream towards the Gryffindor table. It was on!

 

As soon as the ice cream left her hand she dove beneath the house table, for protection from any further bombs of food. Of course, she had grabbed an entire apple pie as well as a plate of spaghetti so as to be armed effectively. We couldn’t have her running out of ammunition now could we?

Edited by Nicolette Levesque

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Kayla Connor

Kayla had been sitting at the Ravenclaw table, sort of in an okay mood. She wasn't angry at anyone, nor was she seriously jovial. She was just...mellow, to say the least. She was well-rested, had survived through her classes for the most part, and was now enjoying her tea.

 

She grabbed a golden teapot that was sitting over a little fire to keep it warm, and poured herself a cup. It was warm and soon her chilly insides were lit up, and she felt content to just sit there and sip at the warm liquid.

 

Yes, she was rather relaxed, now, especially since the usual din of the Great Hall had died down quite a bit for some reason. Whatever reason, though, it was nice, and she was actually prepared to take her mug up to her dorm and take a well-deserved nap...

 

Until, suddenly, the din raged to a deafening proportion.

 

Kayla's eyes widened when ickles started getting out of their seats and started throwing food!

 

She immediately stood up, feeling for her wand, but before she could take it out, something smacked her right in the face. Something warm and gooey.

 

She stood there for a moment, stunned, and then tried to wipe the attacking food off of her face. It was a funny-smelling, disgusting egg mixture, all in her eyes and mouth and nose and hair and now down the front of her robes.

 

Kayla swiped the rest of it off, not bothering to get a napkin or anything, and looked for the nearest thing to throw. The first thing that caught her eye was the glimmering, golden teapot and she reached for it. She threw it over her head - it wouldn't hurt much if it hit anyone...except a little bruise...or a cut.

 

But she wanted them to pay for what they did to her! All those stupid students who had thrown stuff at her!

 

She looked around again and picked up the bowl of peas. Grabbing a handful - how ladylike of her to just grab a handful of mushy peas - and started chucking them this way and that, laughing out loud in triumph when the food hit someone.

 

"SERVES YOU RIGHT, YOU STUPID, UNIFORM-DEFILING FOOLS!" she screamed, standing on a bench to continue her assault.

 

 

((OOC: *was invited* Nicolette, I absolutely LOVE your banner! It's gorgeous! *loves it* ;) ))

Edited by Kayla Connor

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Louis Weasley-Ashcroft

(I hope its okay to post here. If not just let me know.:))

 

Louis was a good little ickle well most of the time. So far he had only been to the forbidden forest twice but had yet to get detention from it. Maybe it was the fact that he had spoken his way out of it trying to get the centuar to think that he was actually doing an assignment for Herbology class. The plan had worked and he felt as though these two times venturing out into the forbidden forest was well worth it. Little did he know that eating here in the Great Hall would turn out to be another adventure.

 

Here he was sitting here eating peacefully while joking around with his friends when he heard an appealing announcement. It was something about starting a food fight. Looking around to where the voice had been, it wasn't suprising that this announcement came from the Gryffindor table. Was here hearing everything right or were his ears deceiving him? Louis had been a part of food fights before but not as school. This was to good of an oppurtunity to pass up.

 

And then the food came flying above his head! It had started and Louis was sitting here trying to dodge all the food that was surrounding him since he didn't want to ruin his precious new robes. Something then hit him right in the shoulder. Glaring at the person that had done it he said, "That does it the game is on."

 

The first thing he could find was some type of fancy dish. Taking a big scoop of it with his right hand, Louis threw it into the direction that the food that had hit him came from not even caring who or where it would end up.

 

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Adrian Redhurst

Evening happened. Adrian sat serenely at Ravenclaw table, happily dissecting his way through a veritable mountain of mashed potato, and a generous portion of meat pie. In fact, best to call it a volcano, due to the well of gravy he had poured into it. The term Bliss was passed around too much these days, but Adrian had a fair feeling that a plate of Volcano Potato was a good start.

 

Without warning, the hairs on Adrian's neck began to prickle up. He slowed his chewing and pricked his ears up. Something big was about to happen, he just knew it. Laying his fork down, he began to search people's faces for anything out of the ordinary. Odd thing to look for in a school for magic, but there you have it.

 

He noted a few students who looked uncommonly nervous, or excited. So, it was a group thing. And it was dinner time.

 

Oh Dear.

 

A Gryffindor boy stood on his table, yelled what Adrian knew was coming, and hurled a pie, trailing gravy and chunky steak filling, across the room, where it splattered a Hufflepuff girl. She responded in kind, and then the ruckus, as the say, was brought.

 

Adrian vaulted to his feet, simultaneously grabbing an empty pie-dish and his own plate of food. The fact was, Adrian was pretty much in as close to peak physical condition as it was possible to be for an eleven year old boy. Living in Australia, he had got used to lots of work, lots of sun, and lots of sport. So it was with practiced ease that he was up and over the table, dodging pieces of whirling pie, roast meat, and he was almost sure at one point, a whole chicken sailed past his ear.

 

Then he was clear of the firing line, and dropped behind the table into a crouch. He saw a boy launch a handful of potato at him, and spun on the ball of his foot, using the pie dish as something of a shield, catching the potato mid-flight. Then, with his other hand, he skimmed his remaining pie at the boy and caught him clean in the face. Well, maybe not clean.

 

Of course, this left him rather exposed, and he saw a flash of yellow as someone in Hufflepuff robes flung a handful of peas and corn, buckshot style, towards him. There was no way to block them, so he simply rolled on his shoulder out of the way. Right in front of another student attempting to hit someone unknown with a fountain of gravy. There was a splat and Adrian looked down at his black, blue and now brown robes.

 

This was unacceptable. Plate of mashed potato in each hand, he charged the unfortunate boy.

 

This could not end well.

Edited by Adrian Redhurst

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Raven Ashcroft-Weasley

Raven had been thinking of this moment for days now, getting sleepless nights in excitement. She and her best buds have been planning it, sneaking past bedtime to hatch more and more details to their carefully crafted rendezvous. It was creeping in her veins, nagging at her brain... for the first time in her life, Raven Ashcroft will start a FOODFIGHT!!!!

 

And food? Not a problem for the house elves made quality cuisine on a daily basis, yummy stuff with gooey sauce which will be beautiful to look at when it somehow ends up in some git's face! Best part is, there are about a million other students in the hall and once the fun starts, it is impossible to end... unless the headmaster walks in suddenly or something, though he will have a hard time making his prescence known with chocolate pudding all over his face nyahahahaha!

 

So here they were, the trouble-making gang of Gryffindors plus a few inter house cooperation and we get the food fight of our lives. At the signal, Raven grabbed a dish of messy-looking spaghetti with meaty sauce and...

 

"Wooohooo!" Raven yelled as its contents were sent flying unto some poor guy's front robes. Raven 1-The world 0

 

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Tanwen Llew

Tanwen sat there nervously waiting the signal to start lobbing food all over the place. But she was so nervous that she somehow managed to miss the start by actually eating some of the goodies in front of her - couldn't have them all being tossed around after all.

 

She gulped down some juice and finished off her pie before she grabbed a bowl of some sort of pickle and tossed it as far as she could across the room. Then she grabbed some jelly and hunkered down under the table, ready to ambush unsuspecting people when they got too near.

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Devin Oakwood

Oh the fight was so on! As soon as Nicholas had yelled it he had started throwing his food and other people's food at EVERYONE. He even aimed for Carmen Johnson with a cream puff with double the jelly in it. Oh life at Hogwarts was definatly sweet. He had been planning this delisious prank all summer with his friends and now it was the momment of truth.

 

Devin had two plates of mashed patatoes in his hands now. Who would he throw them at? Nicole looked clean, Raven did as well. If he could pull that off, he would be so awesome. He made sure the two plates were perfectly placed and were going to land in each of the lovely girls' face and then.....SPLAT! not only did he hit his two main targets but he hit some other ickle on the way. "That's a gift from me to you Nicole and Raven! Please, I'd love a pay back!" he screamed actually hopping on the Hufflepuff table and throwinmg food at every Slytherin, Gryffindor and Ravenclaw.

 

After he had done his fair share of the work and dodged a few plates of food he started sprinting towards the Lion's table so he could enjoy all this with his true friends. "Hey guys, mind if I attend the paty over here?" he asked with a grin to Nicholas, Nicole, Raven, Jaemea and some other food-covered Gryffindors. He took a ig bowl of choclate pudding and throw it so high it would land certainly on a Professor's head on the other side of the room!

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Jaemea Good

(ooc: Louis Weasly you post your little heart out, and invite your friends too.)

 

It was utterly fantastic. Some people had joined in the throwing of the food, and the place was literaly soaring with everything from peas to cupcakes. Of course her fellow Gryffindors were actively launching food at a rapid rate. If this were a contest, they would win, hands down. Jaemea grabbed everything in sight. Now that the action was increasing, she could pick her targets.

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Nicky was not too far from her, which worked out great when Jaemea stratigically placed herself within communication distance from him prior to the first launching of food. She grabbed a handful of chocolate pudding and sent it soaring for his face. She did not stop there either. Next was Devin, then Raven, and Nicole. Yep, Pudding flying in a precise direction toward their faces. Jaemea was very acurate with her projectiles, so she was certain she would have at least an 80% success rate with her targets. Now, back to innocent victims. She returned to randomly throwing chocolate pudding at people's faces. This was superb.

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Dayna Stewart

So Dayna was just sitting there, minding her own business. It was mealtime, which meant nom nom nom, yummy food. And a chance to chat with her house mates - she was sitting next to Carmen at the moment, taking turns complaining about the crazy mentees they'd gotten this term. Dayna was convinced it was because the two were eleven-year-old boys. You didn't see their girl mentees sneaking out to the Forbidden Forest or holding meetings to arrange trouble-making.

 

But anyway, she was talking, eating, generally having a good time, when some little Gryffindor boy (what was it with boys?!?!) started yelling something about a food fight and there were suddenly pies and eggs and pretty much everything edible on the tables flying through the air. Dayna watched it all wide-eyed, torn between being fed up with the crazy antics boys got up to and picking up her sandwich and joining in. Messy = fun, please.

 

Just then, one of those crazy mentees she'd been discussing (Carmen's, thankfully), tossed a cream puff in her general direction. Dayna let out an "Eep!", dodged...and managed to dodge right into a face full of cream. "Heyyyyy!" she said, knocking the puff off her face and trying to wipe enough cream off that she could see properly. And now Devin was up on the table, throwing things and knocking dishes everywhere! "Payback, for you, Devin!" she screeched, digging in the pocket of her robes, and whipping out her wand. "Aspergo!"

 

Woah. Suddenly this wasn't just a food fight, anymore.

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Carmen Midnight

Somehow, someone had convinced Carmen to come eat in the Great Hall for once, a movement Carmen protested heavily but reluctantly agreed to. The Hufflepuff would much rather be eating in the kitchens, harassing the house elves for food like she always did... and the food in the Great Hall seemed to be a little colder than the kitchens. Man, why did anyone bother eating up here? After all, the kitchens were so much more convenient, warmer, and mostly more convenient. I mean... come on, it was on the same floor as Carmen's house common room and dueling chamber. What was not to like?

 

Also coincidentally, Carmen had wound up sitting next to Dayna, who was a pretty chatty person according to Carmen. Not that being chatty was a bad thing, but Carmen rather liked the solitude of eating food in the kitchens. It was quiet... if Carmen chose to ignore the house elves babbling about how Carmen should be in the Great Hall eating instead of swiping food in the kitchens every morning, noon, and evening.

 

However, Carmen did not think that Dayna's conversation was pointless. In fact, it had mostly turned to a rant on Carmen's part as the two girls seemed to go on about why their mentees was so high maintenence. Eldnak, Dayna's mentee, was in Carmen's opinion no where near as obnoxious as Devin, Carmen's own mentee, but agreed that the boys seemed to be more of a handful than the girls were. Delilah and Veronica were angels.

 

Glancing up at the house points, Carmen smiled. Someone had told her recently that she had gotten twenty points for school service... though Carmen was not exactly sure what that had entailed. However, twenty points was twenty points, and from what Carmen could make out, Hufflepuff was almost in line with Gryffindor. If only her crazed mentees could stay out of trouble long enough for that to happen.

 

Speaking of crazed mentees, Carmen noticed a Gryffindor boy hop up on a table and wondered who his mentor was to allow him to jump on top of tables and begin throwing food at people. No mentee of Carmen's would dare do that!

 

Or would they?

 

Nearly choking on her waffle (which was not as good as the one's Carmen ate in the kitchen), Carmen nearly cried when Devin joined the idiocracy and threw a cream puff... in Carmen's direction. Immediately Carmen went into her robes for her wand, but Dayna in the mean time had managed to dodge and get hit by the jelly/cream whatnot.

 

"Like I said, Dayna, you think your mentee's out of line," commented Carmen as she whirled out her wand and debated who to aim it at. The obvious choice was Devin, but Dayna seemed to already have that covered shooting shower charms at the boy. Then trying to get Dayna to hear her above the increasing din, Carmen shouted, "Try that snowball thing while you're at it. I'll go make sure Eldnak's alright and that he's not throwing food too."

 

With that, Carmen got up and began walking toward the exit, hoping that Dayna's mentee had decided to take the morning off and not be in the Great Hall during this insanity. As Carmen made her way down the table, she said "scourgify!" every once in a while to clean herself of the random food and also to help Filch out. Not that this crossed her mind, but Carmen did not want to be a part of the clean up crew... and have to do that muggle style.

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Nicholas J Hamblin

There used to be a bowl of hard rolls in front of Nicky; now the last of them were flying in formation toward the Slytherin table. Then he saw one of the Ravenclaw prefects headed his way. He tossed the last of the rolls and grabbed a bowl of mashed potatoes. He scooped out a handful and at her. Fortunately for her the potatoes did not hold together and ended up splattering all those in the general direction.

 

He hopped down off the bench and ran a few yards away from the prefect to get more food. He found a huge French pastry with tons of whipped cream and gooey caramel syrup.

 

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He ripped off a chunk and gave it a toss, then he ripped off another and stuffed it in his mouth. His face was now as messy as those around him. Luckily he'd managed to dodge most of the flying debris himself, that is until he stopped watching the flying mess and started paying attention to the prefect before him.

 

Splattt! a flying spaghetti monster of tangled pasta hit his back, shoulders and neck. Pasta continued to fly with meat balls and tomato sauce in a halo like ring around his head on toward the prefect.

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Keegan Plopper

Keegan was so happy to finally have this happening. He knew that his friends had been planning this all summer and he had joined in the plans not to long ago. They had spent many nights making plans and getting ready. Keegan couldn't believe that they were getting away with it.

 

Keegan looked down and saw a perfect plate of nachos in front of him......

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He picked up the plate and hurled it at Devin, who he saw was going to join all of their friends over on the other side of Gryffindor table. Keegan hit Devin square on. Perfect. Now he would go and join his friends as well. He grabbed some mashed potatoes and some extra gooey mac and cheese for protection and amo and then headed off down the table. He was running straight through the middle of the table. He made sure to not spill any of the extra gooey food so that people would be able to through it.

 

When he made it to his friends he started to laugh. He turned to Nicky and asked, "So, Nicky, did you like the chili dogs a threw at you?" he smiled at Nicky and then turned to Devin, "Enjoying the Nachos Devin?"

 

They were all having so much fun with the food fight. Keegan didn't know about the rest of them but he didn't care how they got punished, this was totally worth it.

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Nicolette Levesque

Nicolette had to admit, her spot was pretty good. Underneath the table she was semi-safe from the food that was now flying every-which-way and she also had plenty of food at her disposal. Scanning the now battling crowd she searched for a good target. Not that it really mattered, all that you had to do was throw some food and it would most likely hit someone, but it was much more fun to see how close you can get to your target, besides Nicole prided herself on her good aim and she wouldn’t be able to show that off if she just hurled food in a random direction now would she?

 

It seemed that most of the Slytherins had decided that they were too high-and-mighty for such trivial things as food fights and most of them had either followed Nicolette’s example and dove beneath their house table or had fled the Great Hall, either way there were very few taking place in the battle of mashed potatoes versus caramel pastries. Well, despite that fact, Nicole couldn’t help but want to hit a few square in the face, and so with a grin she took a huge handful of the creamy banana pudding, as well as the whipped cream decorating it and hurled it towards some third years sitting at the Slytherin table.

 

You know, being immature once in a while really is quite fun.

 

((OOC: Thanks so much Kayla, I love your’s too, the colors are lovely))

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Izzy McCaverty

Izzy, too, had been just sitting there, minding her own business when food started flying. Being the smart movie-going Ravenclaw that she was, though, Izzy had immediately ducked under the table to save herself from the mess. No food in her hair, plskthnx. Hugging her knees, and staying under the shelter of the table, Izzy hoped she could wait out this food fight without getting anything on her. How nice would that be, you know? The only Ravenclaw smart enough to stay completely food-free. Well...except for that splatter of eggs on her shoe but THAT DIDN'T COUNT! It was just her shoe.

 

Eventually, however, Izzy felt her legs cramping and her neck was getting stiff. She couldn't stay under there much longer. So, Crawling the length of the table, Izzy waited at the opening to make a sprint for the exit. Counting to three in her head, Izzy started to make her sprint, but she was nailed with some kind of eggy goop and pancakes before she could get anywhere. A large flapjack slid down her back, leaving a trail of syrup behind it, and Izzy's face was much like this: :o. She had been hit.

 

There was no backing down now.

 

Angry at the syrup soaking into her clothes and sticking to her hair, Izzy whirled around and grabbed a bowl of applesauce and began whirling it in all directions. She had no idea who hit her, but she didn't care. Everyone was a suspect, and evreyone would pay for it. So there. If only Adam were here... Then she could really take some frustration out.

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Nadia Bellesario-Lane

OOC: I got permission to post here by Nicky. PM if you have any issues/questions/ideas :D

 

Nadia Bellesario had been working her way to an appetite after practice. Game was soon and she had to be in tip-top shape- so she had gone up to the common room and changed clothes back to her uniform and soon it was time for cramming at the Library. Which was interrupted by a stop to the Great Hall for a thing called food. That was until she walked in and applesauce caught her hair and her uniform, that included her badge. Nadia began to seethe in that moment.

 

Why were the students playing with their food? Why weren't any of the others here!? And certainly, who was responsible behind this! She saw Ravenclaws, for a moment she was close to becoming enraged and start taking points. But then she realized, it wasn't worth it. Instead she wiped the applesauce from her badge and bellowed a "What is going on here?" In a loud manner. Oh boy, they were in trouble if the elves found out! I mean, those nice creatures! They made all this food and these ungrateful brats were just wasting all of it! Four Ravenclaws! FOUR. Not one, not two- but four! Which at the rate that meant...boy, she was about to throw a fit.

 

"Why are you throwing all this food around! Don't you have duelling to take our your frustrations on? Or Quidditch? Gobstones or even Wizarding Chess!" Nadia was very disappointed at the amount of Ravenclaws who were in this fight- if McAmis found out there would be detention galore! Not to mention if any of the other teachers saw this behavior! "Who started this?" She turned to the nearest Ravenclaw (Izzy)

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Mariella Starela

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Mariella ate her hot dog in peace when she compared the whole Great Hall incident to a zoo.

 

“Why can’t you all just calm down?” she yelled, but it seemed like they didn’t care. Ells sighed, as she intended to kill the hunger with a piece of meat and bread, everyone laughed at each other and already threw food at themselves. Then, why did they act like that? Well, Mariella had her wild side too, but she was more educated in comparison to their mess. Ells gave it a second thought; she wouldn’t even go to do that anyways. Come on, being a twelve year old compared to older students was unprecedented in terms of maturity, but she seemed to be in a higher level than several Ravenclaws and Gryffindors playing dumb.

 

“Isn’t that this year was going to be peaceful, neat and above all, respectful? Agh.” Mariella sighed. Somebody threw apple pastry and it landed on her face, she rubbed it off. “Don’t get loose, Ells. Don’t be a cheetah, don’t be a tiger, just be you. You’re a panther!” Ells thought frowning. She was not happy, she was not satisfied, and she was angry and very angry. Suddenly, Mariella picked up her hot dog and folded into an aluminum paper keeping it from microscopic bacteria flying around in food. Just by thinking that people pick up food from the floor made her vomit, but she retrained.

 

“Immaturity” Ells mumbled in her way out of the repulsive dirty floor of the Great Hall, the messy students cover in different flavors and from the irresponsibility of whoever started that nonsense.

 

(Well, isn't everyone allowed to post here. I just posted. :) )

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Izzy McCaverty

Oh.

 

My.

 

Goodness.

 

Izzy had begun to enjoy her food-throwing a little bit too much. It was kinda fun to throw a nice, wet glob of sticky applesauce at unsuspecting people. She even got a few people's faces! (Though, she did hope it didn't hurt. That would be bad.) But, as she was flinging her applesauce every which way, someone came walking in. Not just any someone, either, but a prefect. A Ravenclaw prefect. She had hit her badge and everything! Izzy's bowl of appelsauce clattered to the ground as she realized what she had done.

 

She was in for it now.

 

Scuffing her toe on the floor, Izzy blushed furiously. She was probably one of the oldest people here. Way to be mature, Izzy, way to be mature. "Well, it wasn't me!" Izzy said defensively, looking up at the prefect. She wasn't taking the blame for this! "I was hiding under the table up until two minutes ago, when someone hit me with a pancake. Look!" Izzy turned around and tried to point at the syrup on her back. She would have to wash her hair three times before that came the whole way out. "But, really, I didn't start it! I think..." Izzy trailed off. She could totally blame this on Ivy! Or, at least her house.

 

But where were all the Slytherins, anyway? Izzy couldn't find one anywhere. Darn. That would've been a great way to end this, blaming the Slytherins. But wait...who says she couldn't? Slytherins were cunning, they could've planned it so they got everyone else in trouble! Yeah! "I think the person who started it was in Slytherin," Izzy blurted out quickly. "The shout came from there, anyway."

 

Oh, she was so good. Pfft, she could even be in Slytherin. ...Or, you know...not.

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Clara Xezimonia

((Told you I Would Post, Nicky :D )

 

Clara was heading down to the Great Hall for a snack, when the usual staircase she took disappeared (things at Hogwarts just did that, you know?) Had she not been held up, she would have gone down and been out well before anything exciting happened *cough*. Unfortunately for her, that was not the case.

 

When she finally reached the entrance hall, her neck cricked as she spun her head to view the hourglasses showing house points. Ravenclaw was well in the lead thanks to the 2o, yes 20 points she won them! from an assortment of good deed doers in Ravenclaw. Still watching the hourglasses, she walking into the Great Hall without a glance and SPLAT, she walked right into some applesauce. Well, actually the applesause walked right into her. Mouth.

 

Her eyes snapped shut from the impact of the moment, and when she opened them again a sight met her eyes unlike any other. It was a ginormous FOOD FIGHT. She licked her lips and had to admit, that was some pretty good applesauce. Her first impulse was to run 1. Before she got hit some more and 2. Before she got blamed for the chaos and in trouble. It's not like she figured that to post wrong doing now would be unwise because after Nadia's post, a teacher could be along and she wouldn't want to be in the last 5 to post. What? I didn't say anything. :P

 

Her second impulse was to join in the fighting DON"T DO IT, CLARA!. Her third was to walk nonchalantly in, act as though nothing was happening, and see how people would react. Ding, ding, ding, we have a winner! Number 3 it is.

 

She walked in, allowing the food to fly around her. She plopped down right in the mist of the fighting and grabbed a chicken leg from the center of the table, ignoring the whipped cream residue on it from another student. She took a bite (Mmmm) and reached for the pasta when... SPLAT again. Some mashed potatoes collided with the side of her head (and they wouldn't have if she hadn't leaned forward to get the pasta sauce).

 

She ignored the gooey feeling, and ate some pasta, pretending there was no splattered potatoes in it.

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Sean Vallmar

Sean was experiencing major déjà vu.

 

It seemed he had been in this exact same scenario not too long ago.

 

He was hiding under the Slytherin table, avoiding feet and random falling food items, as he tried to find some kind of safe haven. You see, last time, Sean had started the food fight. Yes, he really had, and he actually managed not to get busted. He was a slippery little snake, he was.

 

This time though, Sean was very glad he had found refuge in the far corner of the Slytherin table where no one happened to be sitting, thus to feet could threaten to kick him…unlike last time. Sean rubbed his ribs weakly at the painful memory.

 

Sean sighed, leaning back against the benches. He really didn’t understand the point of what he was doing. He was already a mess and smelled absolutely foul. It was then he heard a somewhat authoritive voice break through the noise.

 

“A prefect…” Sean breathed, crawling out from underneath the table. He grinned slightly as the Ravenclaw prefect scolded the culprits. Of course, he knew he looked very much like a culprit himself, judging by his messy demeanor. Sean eyed his soiled robes. How would he ever get out of this one?

 

It was then Sean cut in. “Well…er, Ma’am?” Sean wasn’t exactly sure how to address the Prefect but that was beyond the point. “To be perfectly honest, I don’t understand how you could vent your frustrations by playing Wizarding Chess…or Gobstones. Unless you threw them at someone. Only that would hurt, so throwing food seems like it would be a better option.” Sean shrugged, only then realizing he had made a terrible mistake. His eyes widened. “Er...I-I mean…never mind.” He stuttered, debating with himself whether or not he should reclaim his spot underneath the table.

 

He was screwed.

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Louis Weasley-Ashcroft

With the first bit of food thrown, Louis was now attempting to dodge some other type of food that appeared to be coming his way. In the process he felt saw water coming right at him. It was as though somebody had decided to throw the shower charm right at him. Was Dayna around since she was the only one that had dared to throw this at him in the dueling chamber? One of these days he was going to get her back and was planning on learning that spell as soon as he improved in the sport.

 

The question was what to throw next? While Louis was trying to think about this he found himself getting hit yet again but this time instead of the face it was his arm. Looking around to see who had throw it, Louis couldn't even tell since there was food flying from every direction. Maybe he should think about taking cover from all this since it was getting dangerous around here?

 

Deciding that that wouldn't be any fun, here he was taking the first thing that he could find off the table. To bad it was some type of banana split which was going to be wasted unless it hit someone in the mouth.

 

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Clara Xezimonia

Clara ate some more pasta, leaning over to get some more sauce. Wash out the taste of potatoes. This would be interesting. She was leaning over to grab a hard roll soaked in Syrup, when suddenly, out of nowhere, a large banana sundae landed on her plate, splattering her face with chocolate sauce ((Thank you Louis!)).

 

She grinned hugely at this acting opportunity, and took her dessert spoon, taking extra care to look extremely formal as she ate the sundae. It was good, too! She dabbed her lips with her napkin politely (now it was the only clean part of her face).

 

She was sitting calmly, enjoying her sundae, when she noticed a Ravenclaw Prefect questioning some students about the fight. She leaned over the table and said quietly out of the corner of her mouth, "Get the prefect!" She wasn't nearly brave enough to make the bold act herself, but perhaps the person she had whispered to had heard, and would follow her instruction. This could get interesting...

 

Smiling in spite of herself, she grabbed an apple and took a large bite. Crunch, she did like fruit!

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