Team 1 Tent

[Sir Spazalots]

The Tent of Team 1. There is a group of Healers on standby inside the tent.

The team consists of:
Akira Astra - Arithmancy Professor
Olivier Bellerose - World Studies Professor
Cole Haynes - Advanced Flying Professor
Pandora Thorne - Herbology 4 - 7 Professor

 

[Sir Spazalots]

Olivier sat in the tent for his team, he was waiting for his teammates to arrive. He did not know them, but he had been assigned to this team. "Perhaps we will become friends?" he said softly as he looked at the empty entrance. I wonder what we have to do? he thought.

Strength ~ 16
Dexterity ~ 14
Intelligence ~ 12
Health ~ 14
Hit Points ~ 114

 

[a porg]

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Pandora Thorne
Professor of Herbology❧Head of Hufflepuff
Fall/Winter Casual☀Spring/Summer Casual☀Winter/Fall Professional☀Spring/Summer Professional
Out of Compost
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Here it was. The first task, or at least the prelude to it was before her. A tent. Just a tent. That wouldn't be too bad. Of course, Pandora Thorne had no idea who was going to be on her team, which could be potentially problematic. After all, not everyone got along. What if they were going to be butting heads throughout the course of the competition? They'd never get anywhere.

Entering the tent, Pandora found another person who she figured was part of her team. "Hello," she smiled. "I don't think we've met yet. I'm Pandora Thorne."

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly

Strength ~ 13
Dexterity ~ 13
Intelligence ~ 13
Health ~ 15
Hit Points ~ 115

 

[The Goddess Ever]

Cole Haynes
Professor of Advanced Flying // Current Room: Tent I // Wearing
CURRENTLY WITH // Professors
CURRENTLY FEELING // Ready
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Not shabby.'

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Professor Cole Haynes
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The former Slytherin walked into the the tent numbered as one or also known as, the Alpha. A smirk played upon his face as he casually walked in with his hands tucked into his pockets. "Cole Haynes, and Quidditch is my game," he said taking a seat on the ground tucking his legs up to his chest. "Not too shabby of a team. Are you guys, prepared?" he asked as he checked the time on his watch.

Strength - 15
Dexterity - 10
Intelligence - 22
Health - 17
Hits Points: 117
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[BeaterBeast525]

● Single ● Former Gryffindor ● Arithmancy Professor ● Werewolf ● Quidditch Fanatic ●

● So we’ve been outnumbered, raided, and now cornered ●
● It’s hard to fight when the fight ain’t fair ●
● We’re getting stronger now, find things they never found ●

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ᗩḰᓮᖇᗩ hurried into the tent, her bright orange hair streaming out behind her in its ponytail. Why did she have to be late today of all days? Granted, falling asleep at her desk grading homework was a good excuse... but in reality, she had just overslept after an exhausting week in general. Still, she was here now, and it didn't seem like she had missed much. "So sorry I'm late! Akira Astra is my name." she said to the three professors in her tent, her team. In the back of her mind, Akira pondered what their first task would be. Something physically dangerous, or maybe a mind puzzle?

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● They might be bigger, but we’re faster and never scared ●
● You can walk away, say we don’t need this ●
● But there’s something in your eyes, says we can beat this ●

Strength ~ 22
Dexterity ~ 14
Intelligence ~ 19
Health ~ 14
Hit Points ~ 114