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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:01 pm
Quidditch Pitch Play some Quidditch, it helps clear your head, you know. ((Also used for Magical Transportation Class bi-weekly on Staurdays))
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 5:22 pm
*Heaves a heavy sigh, looking slightly on edge, but exhausted*
I dunno why it was put on for today... It's the bloody full moon.. I'm sorry, but... I don't think we'll be doing much today.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 5:29 pm
*Looks somewhat awkward, lowering his broom to prop it against one of the goal posts* You okay, Clay?
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 5:32 pm
Yeah.. S'just kinda bad this month, I guess. *Smiles a little, giving a slight shrug*
I am really sorry, though.. Maybe we should try for Friday instead... I dunno.. *Pushes his hair from his face*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 5:44 pm
Oy. What's all this talk of slacking off? We can still talk strategy... or about sex. Come on. Doesn't have to be a waste.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 5:56 pm
Reckon we could talk about strategy... *Settles himself on the ground, happily sitting in the grass with his broom laid across his lap*
That's better... *Looks up at them* All right, pow-wow, then.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:03 pm
*Grins as he drops onto the grass beside his best friend*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:05 pm
*Hovers on his broom, jiggling his foot*
Let's just do something! s**t. I can't stand just sitting around, sorry.
*Grins*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:06 pm
*Situates himself on the grass as well, looking uncertain* Umm.. I did make cookies. Do we want to eat them now?
*Bites his lip, attempting to hide a smile at Devlin*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:11 pm
If you don't sit...then I'll be forced to make you, and that could get awkward for everyone but me. *Watches Devlin with a playful glare*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:11 pm
Cookies? *Flips upside down on his broom* Hell yeah! What kind? *Drops the two feet or so to the ground with a grunt, but then quickly stands up*
Yeah yeah.... *Waves his hand at Clay and tries to peer at what Micahs' got*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:16 pm
Chocolate chip, oatmeal raisin, peanut butter, and I have some with different candy pieces... *Shuffles around in his bag, drawing out a covered and magically protected plate; draws the wrapping off to reveal the snacks* Not as many as last practice... I've had a lot of homework, sorry, guys...
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:17 pm
*Blunt seriousness* You can't have any until you sit. *Not even looking at any of them in particular*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:19 pm
Uh-oh, Clay's got his Serious Business face on, Devlin. *Sniggering*
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:23 pm
Alright, alright. *Plops down near Micah and reaches over to grab four cookies off the plate, shoving the oatmeal raising one in his mouth*
*Stretches out on the grass, cookies in his lap, still jiggling his foot*
So what were we going to do? Talking about strategy?
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