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Blaise Selwyn Zabini ([info]dark_blaise) wrote in [info]finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-02-07 11:29:00

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Entry tags:character: blaise zabini

Who: Blaise and OPEN
What: Gobstones Championship Game
Where: Abandoned Warehouse Venue along the Thames
When: Saturday evening
Rating: TBD

Each club in the tournament was made of five members. Match-ups were determined by random draw and the club that won three out of five was declared the winner. It had been a foregone conclusion coming into today that Scotland was going to win. Still here they were going into the fifth round and Berlin's best player had drawn the fifth spot.

Scotland had called for a time out and the judges had determined that they would give each team twenty minutes to formulate their strategy. Blaise took this time to double check the champions circle and made his way to the room where the final reception was to be held. He hoped Scotland would pull this out as he had no desire to pack all the food away and return again tomorrow.

Once he was certain everything was set he secured the door and returned just in time to see the players take their positions. Leaning against the wall he closed his eyes and wished for this to be the end.



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