Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 6, 2010 20:55:32 GMT -5
Verity was so ready when she stepped out onto what appeared to be the battlefield. Her hair was pulled back and tucked into a low bun. She was wearing camo pants, a black tank, and dark shades to mask her purple eyes. Her wand was grasped firmly in her hand. If her apparel wasn’t a sign, Verity was determined to win. She had no idea who was out there or what she was doing, since this is the first time she’s played Wizarding Paintball, but she was ready to fight.
Verity stood behind a post, out of sight. She took a slow breath in, careful not to make much of a sound. She was on guard and she felt invincible. Her head turned around the post before her body followed. It was time to fight. Stepping softly onto the playing field, Verity held her wand out steadily in front of her. To the side she could see the quick movement of a shadow. Without thinking or hesitating, she pointed in the direction of the shadow and a bright purple paintball, matching the color of her hidden eyes, shot out and soared towards the shadowy figure.
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