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Ronyo watched Belle grab the snitch and smiled as she held it up with pride and a true feeling of victory. She had done an awesome job, everyone had on both teams. This game could have gone either way which made it such a wonderful experience to be a part of. Ronyo chuckled bit, his normal self returning now that the session was over and he didn’t have to worry about the games anymore. As the captain smiled and turned his broom groaned and he could hear the snapping of wood and knew he had to bring it down quickly. Upon landing Ronyo felt the failing of the main shaft and looked down to see he had bent it to the point of it snapping. Even with a broom designed for sharp turns Ronyo had pushed it beyond the limits it could handle.

It was a symbolic notion to the captain at the end of the session and also his Quidditch career. As Belle moved down to hand him the winning snitch he just looked at it not really thinking he deserved the golden orb of victory. His whole team had won this and he really wanted that to be shown, and he had an idea to try and make that show through.

“Thank you Belle, amazing catch and performance up there. I expect to see you either in the professional Quidditch of dueling circuit in a couple of years, and not sitting at some large mansion worrying about her kid’s future.”

He winked at the blonde girl knowing she understood the sentiment from the few talks they had had, even if they were few and far between. The girl really did belong in some tournament of some kind, the fire and drive she got from competition seemed to bring out her better side. If she was confined to a house or some drum job at the ministry she would likely fall into some kind of mindless daze. Ronyo smiled and ran over to Dom and saw Sam and Remy passing by to head to off the field. He truly hated having to cause others pain, especially when they were his good friends. Just another reason Ronyo was glad to finally be done with Quidditch.

“Hey you two, that was a great game. Sam you got wild reflexes my friend; I don’t know how many bludgers you dodged up there. Remy, I hope you’re ok from the bludger hit. I’m glad I don’t have to do this anymore; causing pain to my friends is not a great feeling. Tell that young beater of yours he’s got the MVP vote from Slytherin team as well.”

Moving quickly to Dom after waving to the other he could see him being attended to by Gracie. It was a moment he really didn’t want to interrupt but he also didn’t know when he might see Dom again after this. He would make it quick and let the boy enjoy being fondled over by the vibrant haired girl. That boy seemed to have great luck when it came to girls just gathering around him it seemed.

“Dom, brilliant play out there, our plan worked out it seems. Think we ended up taking all the hits this game but I was counting on that too. Gracie you get him to the hospital wing and take care of him please. He’s going to need all his strength as the lead beater next year.”

Ronyo limped his way over to the opposing team’s goal rings. His leg was now pulsing and he was finding the pain truly numbing at a point. He was doing his best not to walk on it but with his broom in both his hands he didn’t have a make shift crutch right now. It didn’t matter because his goal was the tough young keeper from Gryffindor who looked to be in worst shape than any of the beaters, which was saying something usually. He gave a smile and extended a hand to Jacob for him to shake if he wanted to, the boy was tougher than most beaters he knew and still held up there ready to defend his goal. The boy had far past earned respect from everyone Ronyo would wager.

“You sir are the toughest bloody keeper I have ever seen. Sorry about the hits there, but I still can’t get over how you just stayed up there after so many. Let’s get you to the hospital wing and make sure everyone along the way knows you got nerves of steel my friend,” Ronyo wanted to make sure Jacob got to the hospital wing with the injuries he had, and he really did mean that line about letting everyone know. He planned on making his voice just a bit louder than needed as they made their way down the halls of the school to the medical wing, talking about the Gryffindor boy with the iron will.

Company: Most of the school
Location: Quidditch Pitch
Doing: Gryffindor vs Slytherin.

⋙Sam nodded to Ronyo when he came over to congratulate them. "Hey, you too mate." When Remy took his hand and left the pitch, we walked with her. She needed her arm treated asap, so they were heading to the medical wing, then off to the common room for a shower and a change.⋘

Dominic barely felt the smile burning bright on his lips as she slipped beside him and offered a helping hand, which he took gladly. Leaning a small portion of his weight on the petite Ravenclaw, he struggled to catch his breath. His lips parted to speak, but just then, he froze. Did she say, friends? He blinked, and could only grin. Then, Ronyo approached them. Dominic offered little more than a nod and triumphant smile before his team captain disappeared. Glancing back at Gracie, that's when he realized, if he went to the common room, then, well, they'd have to part their separate ways....

He didn't want that. "Blimey, maybe he's right, maybe I should get checked out... Hell, maybe you're right too, maybe I should get a personal nurse?" He teased her with a playful wink and coy smile..

"I know," he realized suddenly, "-do yae think yae can take me to me mums office in the infirmary? She'll have what I need in her cabinet."

 
 
 
 







Love Interest: No one For now
Status: Singl e lifee







 
   
   

Bright and early, Dominic had begun his jog around the gardens and practiced with the bludger a few short hours before breakfast. He ate quickly, too excited for the first game of the season. Of course, there was that small little voice in the back of his mind that echoed Gracie’s name, wondering where she was and wishing she could be here to see him play. But he tried to shake all of those thoughts away while he stood waiting in the pit for each team to assemble themselves before flying out onto the pitch. Glancing down at his new broom, he sighed wistfully as he slung his leg over the handle and lurched high up into the air in his position waiting for the rest of the world.

Jacob walked onto the pitch, his eyes already on the goals and his head high. First match of the season. Well, hopefully he won't have problems, unless someone started chucking bludgers at him. He waved toward the Slytherin team already at the pitch, a smile growing on his face as he regarded the pitch. Well, time to get warmed up. "Dunno if it's my place to say, but good luck to you guys!" He started stretching, ready to defend his hoops easily if necessary.

AC: 11
Modifiers: Hitting the Bludger +3, Blocking +3
Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Great Catch
Lives: biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin

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Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Hopeful
OOC: ...
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