QUODPOT MATCH #1: PECKENPAUGH vs. TWIN PEAKS

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PECKENPAUGH

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TWIN PEAKS

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PECKENPAUGH

Ida Clapsaddle

Valkyrie Horvat

Claudia Vega

Felicity Deverill

Mia Samaniego

Tybalt Zettler

Yara Duke

Adrian Gildersleeves

Anthony De Witt

Skip Rider

Wyatt Webberley

JUNIOR VARSITY

Edgar Waxweiler

Willow Quackenbush

Cedar Quackenbush

Constanza Wolff

PP JV Sp 1

PP JV Sp 2

PP JV Sp 3

Aristotle Ahn

Scarlett Hatfield

Hawthorne Quackenbush

PP JV Kes Cap

FALCON

FALCON

SPARROW

SPARROW

SPARROW

SPARROW

SPARROW

KESTREL

KESTREL

KESTREL

KESTREL

TWIN PEAKS

Solstice Worldpeace

Avalon Kuyper

Taylor Tanaka

Jesus Andrade

Hercules Hornblower

Gaby Yang

Mackey Maloney

Mickey Mahoney

Galileo Drexel

Margot Quick

Delaney Medjid

JUNIOR VARSITY

Georgia Dick

Ruben Ramos

Sky Sayyid

Raven Primpernelle

August Crutchley

Leighton Bixby

Sage Suarez

Rainbow Rose-Ripper

Kingston Kobayashi

Carla Goncalves

Braydyn Bong

junior varsity

The sun is shining, it's cold as hell, and the days are over before you can even say "y'a'll'd've". You know what that means: it's Quodpot season! The stands are filling up early today, even for the JV game, with fans decked out in Peckenpaugh purple and gold (or Twin Peaks orange and black, if they're bold). Everyone's curious to get their first glimpse at this year's squads, and there's totally no pressure to set the tone for the entire season here, guys. Down by the entrance, Student Council and volunteers are selling concessions, for those who just want to warm their hands up with some hot chocolate or take advantage of their unlimited condiments rule, and it turns out they're a little understaffed. Mr. Potkin and Zippy Zebrowski both end up staffing the stand at some point, and both forget to charge half of their customers.

On the sidelines, the cheerleaders warm up the crowds and get ready to explode the first quod and reveal the mystery substance. Peckenpaugh's intimidating force makes prolonged eye contact with the other squad, and Twin Peaks' cheer captain flips her hair to show off the long piece of glitter-covered toilet paper tied in there like a bow. The cheer quod goes up, the squads play a quick, chaotic game of hot potato, and it explodes in a cloud of feathers over the Peckenpaugh cheerleaders' heads.

Welp, guess it's game on.

Peckenpaugh was right not to get too cocky before this game, because Twin Peaks comes in with a mean offense. Peckenpaugh can barely lay hands on the quod at first, but their kestrels swing into action, tripping them up before they can hit the pot, and the first three rounds end up taking out Ramos, Goncalves and Kobayashi in a cloud of feathers. Suarez and Bixby pot the next two quods, and Hatfield refuses to take another round of this. She yanks the quod from Dick’s hands just seconds before it blows up in her own face, making Hatfield the first Peckenpaugh player to hit the bench. Wolff and the other Peckenpaugh sparrows are quick to avenge her with three quick goals in a row.

Peckenpaugh’s defensive lineup takes a beating next, as H. Quackenbush and Ahn take feathers to the face. C. Quackenbush makes a spectacular dunk in the aftermath, though it’s possible they were just trying to keep from falling off their broom, and Sayyid brings the game to a tie with an easy two-pointer. A swath of eliminations follow: C. Quackenbush and Twin Peaks’ Bong, another Peckenpaugh kestrel, sparrow, and, on the heels of a hot shot by Primpernelle, one more Peckenpaugh sparrow, Suarez and Sayyid all fall. Rose-Ripper nets another goal for Twin Peaks, but Peckenpaugh retaliates: Waxweiler sinks a three-pointer, and a quod bounced off W. Quackenbush’s face also counts for three. Crutchley, W. Quackenbush, Dick, and one more home team sparrow go down in the subsequent rounds. Primpernelle lobs a three-pointer into the pot, but her time is coming to an end, and she’s out on the next round. The field has thinned considerably, and the time is creeping up on two hours when Bixby’s shot brings the score to 12 - 13, Twin Peaks. Wolff tries to bring the offense back to Peckenpaugh’s side but gets knocked out instead, followed by Bixby, leaving just Waxweiler and Rose-Ripper on the field.

Waxweiler gets his hands on the quod as soon as the round starts and zips up the pitch toward the pot. Peckenpaugh can’t afford to wait out the clock, and Rose-Ripper knows this. She dogs Waxweiler the whole way, zipping in front of him and slowing him down. He feints left to get around her, then right, and then he goes for a shot. Rose-Ripper dives for the quod, catching it before it can reach the pot… and feathers explode in her face. Rose-Ripper is eliminated, and Waxweiler is the last man standing.

🎉 PECKENPAUGH JV WINS 🎉
17 - 13!

varsity game

The stands are even fuller now. The marching band performs, and they go a little long, so hopefully no one's nervous about this or anything. The cheer teams perform, and neither of them came just to support the players; their routines are complex, exciting, and take time, which just gives everyone that much more time to get excited, and raise those expectations a little higher. But no big deal.

Finally, the players get in position for initial Face-Offs, with Peckenpaugh's Deverill and Twin Peaks' Maloney heading to the Face-Off Zone. The whole stadium is tensed. Players grip their brooms, cheerleaders hold their breaths (and their pom-poms), and Mr. Youngblood stretches and lets out an agonizingly long yawn before the first quod of the (Varsity) season is unleashed.

• 00:00:00 - 00:04:00 : And they're OFF. Just like their JV counterparts, Twin Peaks' offense starts off fierce. Maloney takes immediate possession of the quod, snatching it out from under Deverill's nose, and zips off toward the floating pot. Peckenpaugh's kestrels are tough, but Twin Peaks' Varsity sparrows are a tight bunch; they juggle the quod up the pitch — Maloney to Andrade, Andrade to Tanaka, Tanaka back to Maloney — until Andrade sinks the very first goal of the game.


• 00:04:01 - 00:10:00 : With momentum on their side, Twin Peaks strikes again. Peckenpaugh barely gets a chance to lay hands on the ball before those sparrows swoop in and spirit it up the pitch, and this time it's Maloney who drops the quod in the pot.


• 00:10:01 - 00:16:00 : The third quod of the game is introduced, and Peckenpaugh goes on the attack. If they can't get the quod, they can at least get the quod to do the work for them. The Critters' kestrels dog Twin Peaks' offense, forcing them to bob and weave through the pitch. Gildersleeves narrowly avoids a foul when he blows right through Yang and sends her spinning, and De Witt's bulk makes it easy to split quod-holder Maloney off on his own. Ah, but Maloney is no one-trick pony; he chucks the ticking quod toward the pot, and lands a slick three-pointer.


• 00:16:01 - 00:20:00 : Another quod, another possession for Twin Peaks. Gildersleeves puts his defensive lineup to task—Rider and Webberley run interference on their fliers, Gildersleeves and De Witt try to retake the quod. While they're not able to get the quod, they do finally accomplish one thing: Andrade can't get help in time, and he gets a face full of feathers.


• 00:20:01 - 00:23:00 : Maloney clearly never liked Andrade all that much, because he's not broken up about his loss at all. He lobs another three-pointer into the pot—his third goal of the game, and we're still in the first half hour. The score is 0 - 8 Twin Peaks, and Maloney dabs.


• 00:23:01 - 00:29:00 : That was the final straw. Maloney tries to get his hands on the quod again, but Zettler appears out of nowhere, diving straight in front of his outstretched hands and knocking them out of the way. Whether he was trying to get the quod himself or take Maloney out isn't clear and doesn't matter, because Webberley is ready for it. He snags the quod before it can drop any further and zips up the pitch. Twin Peaks' Worldpeace tries to stop him, Kuyper quick on his tail, but Webberley passes the quod to a waiting Deverill before they can do anything. She handily dunks, looks directly at Maloney, and dabs.


• 00:29:01 - 00:36:00 : Peckenpaugh is finally on the board at 1 - 8. Vega, riding on the coattails of that sick dab, makes an easy layup for two more points. Twin Peaks tries to take control back with the next round, and Peckenpaugh's defense comes out swinging—literally, just about, as Webberley's elbow catches Twin Peaks' Quick in the throat. She drops the quod to Tanaka, who almost gets to the Scoring Zone before she, too, gets the ax.


• 00:36:01 - 00:38:00 : With two sparrows down, Twin Peaks shifts into more aggressive gameplay. Samaniego gets her hands on the quod, and the sophomore finds her way blocked over and over by Twin Peaks' Mahoney. De Witt comes to her rescue, barreling through the flyers and boxing out Mahoney so she can get past, but Drexel and Medjid are quick to react. Drexel attempts to disrupt Samaniego, Medjid puts her broom squarely in De Witt's path, and it's a downright clusterfuck in the air when Medjid slams right into De Witt, who spins into Drexel, who knocks Samaniego clear off her broom.
  
  Mr. Youngblood slows Samaniego's descent before calling a foul on Medjid, and giving Samaniego a penalty shot. The sophomore seems a little dazed by her collision, though, and misses the shot by a mile. Horvat decides to send Samaniego to the bench to be checked out, and brings in JV's Scarlett Hatfield to keep the game going.


• 00:38:01 - 00:40:00 : Horvat doesn't let anyone else touch the next quod that comes out. Fueled by vengeance and frustration, she takes the quod directly to the pot herself, and brings the score up to 4 - 8 Twin Peaks.


• 00:40:01 - 00:44:00 : The feisty Hatfield, determined to show she's better than her performance in the JV game, doesn't get much of a chance. She snags the quod and is immediately swarmed by the opposing team, hoping the young player will be an easy target. Hatfield tries to pass the quod to a waiting Zettler, and it's intercepted by Yang—who pays the price when the quod explodes in her hands.


• 00:44:01 - 00:47:00 : Hatfield tries again in the next round, but the opposing team barely has a chance to harass her. The quod explodes in under a minute, and Hatfield, once again, takes the bench. She's followed soon after by fellow sparrow Vega, another victim of a remarkably short-fused quod.


• 00:47:01 - 00:51:00 : Ah, no time to cry over spilt feathers. Twin Peaks gets their hands on the next quod first, but with their sparrow squad dwindling, Rider easily squeezes between their flyers to intercept. It's a short pass to Zettler, to Horvat, back to Zettler, weaving through the field with ease. Worldpeace and Drexel are on his tail, Kuyper and Mahoney trail Horvat, Medjid keeps a close eye on Rider—too bad they weren't watching who was flying above Zettler. He tosses the quod straight up, Duke swoops in to catch it, and she nets a three-pointer for Peckenpaugh.


• 00:51:01 - 00:56:00 : We're coming up on the one-hour mark and only five players have been eliminated, but Twin Peaks is trying to take care of that. De Witt gets his hands on the ball early on, and the opposing team goes into disruption mode. Drexel and Quick fearlessly throw themselves in the path of the freight train, and when Deverill darts in to help, Kuyper bowls her right over, forcing her to sloth roll out of the way. De Witt passes to Rider, and Hornblower cuts between them for an interception. Don't feel too bad about it, kid; the quod blows in Hornblower's hands, and Twin Peaks loses another sparrow.


• 00:56:01 - 00:59:00 : Twin Peaks isn't counting this strategy out just yet. Zettler grabs hold of the quod this time, and Maloney and Mahoney are in hot pursuit, while Medjid tries to run over Deverill, and Quick keeps Clapsaddle from getting too close. Zettler is almost at ease as he weaves around his guards, but he doesn't have time for distractions; Maloney and Mahoney dance around him, showboating as they block his every attempt at a shot, and the quod's time is ticking away. Almost without warning, Zettler dead-drops straight down from his position and grannies a pass toward Clapsaddle. Mahoney and Maloney, caught off guard, slam straight into each other, Quick intercepts the pass, and Quick and Clapsaddle are engulfed in a cloud of feathers. Quick is out.
  
  Down on the ground, a chant begins from the cheerleaders: “MAHONEY AND MALONEY SITTIN’ IN A TREE, C-R-A-S-H-I-N-G.” The rhythm is a little off, but the spirit’s there.


• 00:59:01 - 01:02:00 : Horvat gets the quod again, and she's taking it to the pot. But she's got a tail. Opposing Captain Kuyper is on her heels all the way down the pitch, no matter how hard Horvat tries to shake her. De Witt breaks free from his guards and hurries to help. Horvat is an independent woman and doesn't need help, though—she (figuratively) stomps on those broom brakes and forces her tailgater to slam into her from behind.
  
  Before anyone can decide if that's a foul, Kuyper goes to yank the quod from Horvat's hands. And maybe pull her hair, if it just happens to be there. A tussle breaks out in the middle of the pitch, stopped either by Mr. Youngblood's whistle or an explosion of feathers that nearly knocks both girls off their broom. Either way, while no one's eliminated, both Kuyper and Horvat are sent to the penalty box for two minutes, which should give Horvat time to clean up her bloody nose if she wants.


• 01:02:01 - 01:03:00 : Maloney takes advantage of the excitement and confusion, and wastes no time at all before he nails another three, bringing the score 11 - 9 for Twin Peaks.


• 01:03:01 - 01:05:00 : Worldpeace gets the quod on the next round, and despite his unassuming name, proves to be a tough fighter. Rider tries to snipe the quod at an opportune moment, but the short-fused quod explodes in Worldpeace's face just seconds after he escapes with it. Rider gets his hands on the next quod, though! Unfortunately for him, it's an even more volatile quod than the last. It not only bursts almost right away, he gets a mouthful of feathers along with it. Mm, tastes like bird flu.


• 01:05:01 - 01:11:00 : Webberley takes possession of the next explodiball to hit the pitch, and Maloney, who’s gone three whole minutes without making a shot, is getting antsy. Maloney checks Webberley and tries to make off with his quod. Wrestling ain't his forte, though, and he gets a warning for throwing too many elbows before Webberley passes the quod to a waiting Clapsaddle—and Webberley is really only partially responsible for Clapsaddle getting knocked out next. It’s all Maloney’s fault, if you think about it.


• 01:11:01 - 01:15:00 : Everyone on the home team is getting a little tired of Maloney, and no one more than Deverill. When Medjid tries to get the quod to their top scorer, Deverill comes out of nowhere with an interception, and hucks the quod from midfield. It's an easily interceptible move, and the quod lingers on the lip of the cauldron for one heart-stopping second before it drops right in, which is a much better outcome than letting Maloney near it.


• 01:15:01 - 01:22:00 : De Witt gets the quod this time, and with Webberley at his side they clear a path to Zettler. Twin Peaks is too desperate to get their hands on that quod again to risk passing it, and it's De Witt's bad luck that they didn't, because it blows up in his hands. Deverill definitely isn't trying to avenge him or anything in the round after that—it's just that she and Horvat are an unstoppable force, and when they wrest control of the next quod away from a frustrated Medjid, they can't stop until Deverill sinks yet another three-pointer.
  
  From a much more reasonable distance this time.


• 01:22:01 - 01:26:00 : Peckenpaugh has taken the lead, 13 - 11, but there's still plenty of players left on the field. Zettler and Deverill are (almost literally) on the ball the second it comes into play, and they only just start working their way up the field when Deverill's hot streak comes to an end with a burst of feathers, and she's on the bench. Barely three minutes later, Duke takes a seat next to her, getting feathered a few feet from the pot.


• 01:26:01 - 01:29:00 : It's a familiar sight when the next round starts: the ball goes to Maloney, and he's headed for the pot. Webberley is close behind him, Zettler prepares for an interception when he winds up for a shot—and the quod explodes before it leaves his hands. Maloney graciously takes the L and heads for the sidelines, though not before throwing Deverill a wink. Hmm.


• 01:29:01 - 01:31:00 : Another hot shot falls victim to a short-lived quod in the next round, and Zettler will have feathers in his hair for the rest of the day after spending barely a minute with the latest quod.


• 01:31:01 - 01:42:00 : Control of the game is slipping away from Twin Peaks, but they can still win. Kuyper hurls a desperate Hail Mary shot over Horvat's outstretched arms and gets another three points for Twin Peaks, taking back the lead at 13 - 14. When she tries to follow up with a similarly impressive shot in the next round, she runs out of time, and Captain Kuyper is the next one to leave the field. Mahoney joins her on the next round, and everyone agrees it was entirely his own fault.


• 01:42:01 - 01:47:00 : It's Horvat, Webberley and Gildersleeves against Drexel and Medjid now, with less than twenty minutes left to play, and both teams know the game could tip either way at this point. Defender Drexel leaps into action to get possession of the quod for the first time all game, and immediately tries to get rid of it. Horvat makes an easy interception and lets Webberley and Gildersleeves handle the others as she slips up the pitch and sinks a three-pointer. At 16 - 14, Peckenpaugh is (just barely) back in the lead.


• 01:47:01 - 01:48:00 : Horvat doesn't get the chance to repeat her performance in the next round, though; the temperamental quod blows in under a minute, and it's two-on-two on the pitch.


• 01:48:01 - 01:52:00 : But not for long. Drexel's second time with the quod doesn't go much better than the first. Gildersleeves and Webberley won't let him get around them until they see feathers, and the second-to-last member of the Twin Peaks team hits the bench.


• 01:52:01 - 01:54:00 : Gildersleeves and Webberley versus Medjid in the middle of the pitch. The next quod comes into play and Gildersleeves nabs it easily. He passes to Webberley while he handles Medjid and gives him enough time to get up the field. You don't need to tell Webberley what to do; as soon as he has the quod, he's zipping away, unconcerned with Gildersleeves and Medjid, focused squarely on the pot and—oh. All these feathers, too. The quaking quod wasn't about to let Webberley get anywhere near that pot, and he's out, with six minutes left to play.


• 01:54:01 - 01:59:59 : Gildersleeves and Medjid both know what's on the line. If the clock runs out, the game is Peckenpaugh's. But if Gildersleeves loses the quod before he can get it in the pot, Twin Peaks ekes out a win. The quod goes up, and it's a risky move, but Gildersleeves refuses to let Medjid have it.
  
  The advantage is Medjid's as Gildersleeves guns for their goal. Her job is to slow him down and get that quod to blow, and she taunts and teases the whole way, diving in his path and grabbing for the quod, forcing him to jostle the metaphorical ticking time bomb. Gildersleeves, undeterred, fights his way past her, spinning and diving down the field. He just needs a shot. One, clear shot. One he can't get with Medjid hanging over his head, or waiting just behind him, arms outstretched, hoping he'll slip up.
  
  Less than thirty seconds left, the quod starts to feel hot. It doesn't have thirty seconds left. It doesn’t have ten seconds left. Gildersleeves can't wait any longer, and he takes the shot.


• 02:00:00 : The quod hits the pot, and Mr. Youngblood blows his whistle. The goal is good, and time is up, ya hooligans.

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PECKENPAUGH WINS
18 - 14!

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ON THE PITCH: Players & Cheerleaders

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ON THE PITCH: Eddy

[quidditched]

This whole week has been a lot. At the start of the school year the reminder that he was expected to be some sort of guide and role model to an entire team had filled Eddy with stabs of anxiety and dread. It had surely been the result of Youngblood playing alcohol fueled darts with the roster. But in the days approaching this first match it had been a mercy to escape all the stray thoughts whipping around his head and focus instead on getting ten other people ready to face off together as a team.

In spite of worries about allergies and fashion faux pas, they'd come together and played a solid opener. Bringing home the win was just the cherry. But pulling through in the end to be the last man standing meant the team could put their anxieties to rest. For today at least.

Eddy's not so selfless that there isn't a small pleased smile of victory on his face when he lands, completely understated compared to how much every molecule of his being is zinging.

Every member of the team gets an awkward "good game" and a clap on the back afterwards, but he doesn't offer even the slightest resistance to more exuberant displays.

ON THE PITCH: Hawthorne

[artistree]

So, okay, maybe Hawthorne ate feathers pretty early in play, but did you see him? Guys?! Did you SEE him?!?! He FLEW. And didn't DIE or kill anyone ELSE while on a broom. To top it all off, Peckenpaugh had seen double victories today. You'd've thought this one scored the winning goal of the game the way he's beaming.

He hadn't expected to be so excited. Delight radiates off of him, thrilled as a kid on Christmas morning to have even gotten the opportunity to fly. It doesn't matter that he would've flown either way. He seeks out his captains, and the varsity captains, for thanks and any critique they might have. (Not the time, Hawthorne) And he's even completely kind to his siblings after the day.

ON THE (SIDE OF) THE PITCH: Chanel

[necrodanseuse]

Chanel Addams doesn't get nervous. She works hard. Which is exactly what she's been doing for the past few weeks. Still. The new responsibility of actually having to coach and teach the cheer squad had her a little tightly wound. The opportunity to glow up the buses with glitter paper was actually exactly what she needed to let loose before the game. She proudly notes her opposition's new hair piece.

The routines she's been teaching are flashy, and somewhat dance-centric, which is her forte, but with plenty of room for throwing people straight up into the air. Today's only the first time, but she's still looking for nothing less than perfection both for herself and everyone else on the team. The cheers she's come up with herself are usually about graphic murder. She tried to come up with a signature murder for everyone on the team, like: "Eviscerate them, scream and shout, Wyatt, turn their insides out!" and like the moral of this story is that they'll probably be doing generic school cheers for a little while if anyone's listening hard enough.

But she's very proud of everyone afterward, and says so.

ON THE PITCH: Valkyrie

[sugarnspite]

This had been her first game without Jupiter, he secret weapon strategist. And, actually, it was fine? It was more than fine. It was great. The stars must have aligned, the team's energy was in sync. It's an auspicious start to the season.

Her excitement is still a little manic, though; all fizzing energy face-splitting grins. When she lands, she looses her hair from its ponytail and it spills out in perfect windswept golden waves. Her face is still smeared with her own blood. Valkyrie doesn't need anyone to tell her, she already knows she looks gorgeous.

The team gets swept into tight embraces, each one getting heaps of praise. Later they can go over their performances in detail, today they can just celebrate.

ON THE PITCH: Tybalt

[princeofcat]

A secret. Even before he has to confront his behavior with Eddy, he's been really, really nervous about this game, actually. The week between his Big Face Change and this game has been filled with practice. He even took meditation a little more seriously than he would've normally. The whole move to varsity has come with more doubt than he likes, and more than once, he'd found himself wondering why he didn't just stay on Eddy's team. It would've been fun. Much less pressure. Much less glory, too, so there's probably the answer to that.

With this combined with his promise to Laszlo to not get injured, which also weighs on his mind a little more seriously than he thought, it's with a healthy dose of self-doubt that Tybalt hits the pitch, today. The result is he tries this new thing called teamwork. And that, miraculously, seems to have been the right move. He doesn't score anything himself, but he's part of some good passes and plays that set good things up for his team. And he lasts a lot longer than most. It's not a bad day. Thank god. He doesn't try to glory-hog at all, but seeks out everyone on his team to congratulate (making a POINT to hang off Felicity for a moment and crow what a good JOB she did and what a good TEAM they make.) He lands amid celebration with an uncharacteristically soft sigh of relief.

IN THE STANDS: Band & Audience

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IN THE STANDS: Viola (Open++)

[tristfully]

High in the stands, Viola sits with her hands wrapped around a thermos of hot apple cider. The steam rising beneath her chin does nothing to alleviate the stiffness in her cheeks, though it does create a dewy sheen. Her nose is pink and so are the tips of her ears beneath her ancient headphones. The unpredictability of the quods explosions make it impossible for her to tell if Aristotle and Tybalt are playing poorly or well, so she watches the stands more than the game for clues.

In fact, she hardly watches the game, at all. Her eyes drift over the crowd, looking for interesting chemistry between her teachers or her peers. She misses her cue to clap more than once but hopes the banner levitating over her head makes up for her lackluster cheerleading.

Crow prints are painted on a shimmering golden banner in what Viola believes are patterns that translate to Fly and Fight, though who's to really say for sure.

IN THE STANDS: Snax for Pax

[damnnearkilledem]

In the midst of the game, Winter cups one hand to her mouth and shouts, "HEY! PAX!" The girl's got some pipes on her for one is so ordinarily quiet. There's a five second pause — she's giving her roommate a moment to line up the shot — before a single shelled peanut arcs up from the band in Pax's direction.

AFTER THE GAME

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Tyblat & Eddy

[princeofcat]

Wind-whipped and victorious is not how Tybalt's ended his last few games. So what he has a few feathers in his hair. He flew well, and he didn't die, and those are things to be proud of. He works his way through his teammates, enthusiastically clapping backs and ruffling hair both. But he's winding his way towards a specific person. Eddy was amazing, and deserves accolades. Tybalt's guilt over leaving the JV team is mostly assuaged, today. They didn't need him at all. Eddy was incredible.

So as soon as Tybalt sees him, he leaps in his direction, feathers flying. He's not so oblivious that he hasn't noticed Eddy hasn't been around much in the past few days. But he must've been busy. It doesn't affect the wattage of his grin, today congratulatory for the both of them. "So when exactly are you gonna be sick of being MVP, Waxweiler, Jesus!"

AFTER THE GAME: Tony Restrains Himself

[fratsquatch]

Pax should be extremely proud of Tony for slow jogging over to the fight between Wyatt and Maloney like he's Andrew Wiggins. He lets Dr. Ranui beat him there.

Hell Twins

[teratophilia]

Armani smiles warmly and nods at Laszlo when he excuses himself, and keeps smiling even as he watches his friend make his way over to Tybalt.

And now he's plucking a feather from Tybalt's hair and Armani can't stand it. His smile tightens and he clenches his teeth.

"Tybalt Zettler is a menace and needs to be stopped," he murmurs to Chanel in their mother's native tongue.

CELEBRATORY PARTY: Sunday, 8pm, Woods along the River Walk

[fratsquatch]

In a small clearing, deep in the woods along the River Walk, a magically created bonfire burns bright. It’s cold and a little blustery but the trees block out most of the wind, while the flames and alcohol work in tandem to help fight off the chill. Party goers were warned to bring their own blankets because there’s not much by way of seating, just a few fallen trees and the lids of a couple of coolers.

A casual game of quidpong has been set up by Tony and a spin the bottle circle forms organically. A sign on the lid of one of the coolers filled with liquor bottles reads 'Courtesy of Doug Bobson.' Tony doesn’t even try to keep the revelers quiet; this is the first Quodpot win of the season in a small sports town, the locals are probably surprised it’s taken the kids this long to celebrate.

OOC - QUESTIONS, COMMENTS, CONCERNS!

[peckishmods]

HI GUYS. This is mmmm kinda long, but the nature of quodpot makes it hard to really consolidate too much. Also these games were really long??? JV gets a fairly barebones write-up and it still ended up being three times as long as it was intended to be.

AND AN EXTRA NOTE: if Peckenpaugh is scheduled to play a school you made up, you can let us know if you have any ideas on things like skill level, play style, school colors, or if you have an NPC at the school you'd like to see on the team. Or you can just let us make up the roster and you'll get Mickey Mahoney and Mackey Maloney in every game until we all die.

OOC - PLAYER STATS & ETC.

[peckishmods]

JV STATS HERE

VARSITY STATS HERE

I'm still learning how to put these together because quodpot is more than just a made up sport, it's the most made up sport.

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[teratophilia]

these names are so good......

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[crowhop]

hello everyone i'm going back to sleep to recuperate from this

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[wildchild]

Sorry I gave you no names but CLEARLY you didn't need my help (def go back to sleep, there are so many words??)

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[damnnearkilledem]

ALEX THIS IS SO GOOD THANK YOU I can't wait to have a first string quodperson ;n;

go back 2 sleep sorry I also slept until fuckin noonthirty today fdlkjhfad

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[necrodanseuse]

Oh my god I want to play Quodpot for real this is the best thing?? You guys THANK YOU SO MUCH

GOOD JOB PP :(

And I think also I had a stroke bc Mahoney and Maloney

I am glad my boy did not play like a shellfish asshole
Also I am lite dying so idk what threads i will do today but like probably some of them ok bye

Also also
Chanel was ultra amused and may now have a small crush on glitter toilet bow captain I just noticed this detail

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[fratsquatch]

This is so incredible!!! What a fun sport!

And Felicity played so well! And Val is so cool!

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[sugarnspite]

AHHHHHHHHHHHH THIS IS SO GOOD

Val is so proud of all her babies :(((((

All my kids are here if someone wants them but I'm also BIG DISTRACTED this weekend as a warning!!!

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[quidditched]

I had to hide in a bathroom for 20 minutes to read this and IT WAS WORTH IT!!!!!! Fuck yeah this was awesome and such a joy to read!!!! Love our newest wizsports game!!!!!

I will deffo try to get my usual reaction tag up eventually. Eddy is so proud of his team ahhhhhh.

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[scarletthatfield]

lmfao Scarlett TRIED REALLY HARD, okay. But she clearly needs to spend more time meditating.

(This was really cool, thank youuu!!)