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 Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 6:11 am
In the other locker room, Alister suited up, sighing. The Gryfindor team had lacked a lot of their players, which was why Alister had volunteered to play. He had been given the Seeker position, Someone having found out his /drumstrang nickname.
He didn't mind... He had enjoyed flying when he was younger. An the times he had done so at Drumstrang had left him all the more stronger... How many other students could say they had flown through a blizzard... Something Alister would never doi again.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 4:35 pm
Brandy had been well pleased with herself realizing that all of her classes came quite naturally. However, she was not much of a sportsy girl. So she hadnt even tried out for the quidditch team. She found a nice spot in the stands and just decided she would cheer for her house.
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Ze -BIG- Kitty Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 5:05 pm
 Meg Quidditch "Yeah, Whoo!!" Meg was, as always being very loud and drawing attention to herself. She had never been good at sports, she never counted dance or cheer as a sport. Her lack of upper body strength and incredible light weight made her fast on a broom, but terribly deadly if she lost control-which happens often. She had of course tried out for the team, running into a wall naturally, and was promptly sent back to her dorm. Not that she minded, brooms were excruciatingly annoying to her, always trying to throw her off, like the stallions she used to ride back in Texas.
After trying to be on the quidditch she asked to create a cheer squad like the one she had been on in California. Every teacher, including the headmaster, had stern-fully denied. Hence why she was probably the loudest one in the Hufflepuff stands cheering on Gryffindor, after all Alister was her only friend at the moment. In every other class she had successfully annoyed every student sitting near her. Left to wonder why, she sat alone in each class dutifully making notes, on a staff, for her newest revision of 'Magyk', her own symphony. Not that it mattered now, all that mattered was supporting her only friend, if the only person who had actually managed talked to her for a whole class was called a friend.
As the players came on the field a firing of trumpets came into her head, backed by a line of trombones. As they flew out she heard a pattern of deep base drums over powered by a line of snares hammering out a fierce cadence. If qudditch were a song it would be strong, fast, and bloody, in a musical sense of course.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 8:24 pm
Alister flew his broom over to the traditional spot a seeker went for the ball toss, waiting for the game to start. Instead of orange glasses, he had a regular pair of goggles, finding that color tinted goggles only made his job harder... He could hear Meg cheer him on from where he was hovering, and he couldn't help but chuckle
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 10:42 am
Come their first quidditch game Kristophe wasnt sure whether or not to hang out in his dorm or go to the game. He certainly didnt want to try out, but in the end he was forced to attend by his gryffindor friends much to his dismay. Still, even so, he found himself to be enjoying the entering of the teams. Quickly noting that Alister had made the team. Head tilting he looked around the stands with the binoculars he had borrowed. Spotting the Slytherin girl sitting by herself...well by herself meant with Draco apparently as the blond sat beside her. He snickered as she once more began to ignore him "Oh Draco...you never know when to give up do you..." Searching the stands again he saw the loud Hufflepuff girl from Potions class, her enthusiasm contagious as he caught himself smiling, a ways from her was the other Hufflepuff from potions, Jade.
Scanning the crowds again he had to do a double take on yet another Hufflepuff male. this one rather handsome but it wasnt his looks that caught Kristophes attention...it was the fact that despite sitting with his house he looked tremendously out of place to the Gryffindor. Frowning he let the thought go for now, returning his eyes to the game at hand.
Niyne had attended the game with his fellow students as well, purple eyes scanning the game. He really had no interest in it but since it WAS his house competing he felt the need to honor the occasion. he sat by himself at the very top seats, his own binoculars in his lap. Purple eyes blinked slightly as he caught sight of a fellow Ravenclaw female, recognizing her from potions. Thinking a moment he gave a shrug before sending a folded paper bird her way with a note asking if shed like to sit with him. Hey he may be antisocial but he did like to talk to someone once in while. As he waited for an answer his eyes scanned the house team, blinking as they spotted the one who he remembered commenting on his eyes, shrugging before waving slightly.
-AHMG! I FINALLY posted! ~dies~ Im sorry my minions! Ive been working! But im back! or rather ill try to be...-
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 3:20 pm
((I hope that bird was for me because I'm going to post like it was))
Brandy was standing and cheering for Tomas trying to be as supportive as possible of her team when something brushed past her head. She looked over to see that the poor paper bird had gotten caught in one of her long flowy brown pony tails. She quickly freed the bird in hopes of freeing the message inside as well.
After reading the message she looked up the bleachers at the boy with the beautiful purple eyes from before. She smiled up at him before beginning her trek to the top seat beside him. " I'd love to sit with you." she smiled again handing him back the small creature. She took her seat beside him. " Do you like Quidditch?" she started trying shyly to strike up a conversation.
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Ze -BIG- Kitty Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 11:23 am
 Tomas glanced down at his house's seating section. He noticed after a moment the wave from Ninye. Tomas raised his bat in the air in reply before whizzing around and taking place just to the bottom right of the ravenclaw chaser who would make his try at the quaffel toss. He looked all around at the perfect vertical spiral the players made as Madam Hooch stepped out to the sandy mound in the center of the pitch. Tomas' grip tightened on his broom stick as he watched her closely for the toss."All right everyone. Keep it clean. Let's send Madam Pomfrey to bed early tonight." Hooch's voice echoed up the spiral before she reached down and unlocked the rugged case next to her. She flipped a guilded emblem on the underside of the case's lid open and the golden snitch buzzed into the air. It made two passes around both seekers before beginning its random tracking of the quiditch pitch. By then Madam Hooch had released both clasps holding the two bludgers in place, letting them fly. Without hesitation she picked up the quaffel and lobbed it up through the spiral perfectly centered. The starting chasers bounded at the quaffel with a start, their hands stretched out in front of them. Gryffindor chaser, Angelina Johnson won the toss, and the players began to swarm like insects as she began her drive towards the scoring zone.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 3:18 pm
Alister didn't focus on the quaffle fight, and instead hovered higher, eyes roving the field for the tail-tail glint of gold that would lead his team to victory. Every once in awhile, he would switch his attention briefly towards the chasers in their frenzied, yet coordinated movements, cheering if he saw his team score.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 12:16 pm
-lol it was 3nodding -
Niyne nodded to Brandy in greeting before shrugging "Not really...i will support our team as its our house team but all in all im not much a sports person..." This said even as his eyes were trained on Tomas before moving to the rest of the team, once more landing on Tomas after that. He looked to her "What about you? Are you a sports person?"
His purple gaze was curious on her before looking back up as one of the flyers flew past their heads, gust of air following.
A few scores into the game via quaffle the snitch made itself known. Glinting up by the Gryffindor posts as it zoomed around the three rings.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 1:39 pm
Brandy continued to watch the players while waiting for Niyne's response. When he was done speaking she turned to look at him and answer. She jumped a little as she automatically got caught up in his lavendar eyes again. She quickly gave herself a mental shake and began to answer, "Well no, I dont really care for sports but I do enjoy supporting my friends..." she chimed and then looked away before mumbling, "When I have friends." She looked to the game, it seemed Gryfinndor was winning. "Forgive me if this is too bold, but do you wear contacts?" she ventured randomly. She had been wanting to ask the question for awhile but was to shy to go out and say it until now.
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Ze -BIG- Kitty Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:46 pm
Alister nearly missed the glimmer of gold by his team goals, but then it came again. He grinned and shot off, spinning up and over the chasers as they moved towards the goal themselves. he didn't pause for an instant, going straight for the kill. The keeper saw him, and scurried out of the way of Alister as the white haired male moved, hand out-stretched for the snitch.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 5:03 pm
The score was tied, 40-40. Today, it seemed the chasers were on their game while the keepers, not so much. Tomas was determined to cure this stand-off. He positioned himself just behind ravenclaw chaser and team captain, Roger Davies. As expected, a bludger soon made attempt to go after the gryffindor chaser handling the quaffel. When it was successfuly dodged by the chaser, Tomas was presented with his oppourtunity.
As the quaffel whizzed past, it headed straight for Davies, who was in pursuit of the quaffel himself. Tomas swooped down underneath Davies and raced ahead. With a crack of his bat he sent the approaching bludger flying straight up into the sky, with him right after it. He raced the bludger as if it were the golden snitch itself as he examined the game far below to line his shot. There it was; He blasted ahead just a bit, bat poised and in the planned moment he cracked the bat against the bludger with gruntful force. The small brown ball took off with a high pitched gargle as it shot out horizontally before arching to a vertical descent just above the scoring zone. Tomas blasted back down to the game, as the bludger he'd hit divebombed ahead of him. With pinpoint accuracy the bludger found it's target in the ball carrier and with an uninhibited point of entry, the bludger snapped through the chasers broomstick. As the wood splintered, the chaser rolled forward over the front of her broom, releasing the quaffel. She fell down to the sandy ground where she slowly climbed to her knees, attempting to catch the wind knocked out of her."Oh! And a rocking blow against Katie Bell. She never saw it coming." Lee Jordan announced into the PA microphone with a smile. "Where did that bludger come from!"Roger dialed in on the drop and picked up the quaffel to begin the drive back to their own scoring zone. Tomas then dropped back into formation, feeling a small victory as he saw the replacement chaser zip out of the locker room access. It was then that he saw, the gryffindor seeker buzz past their line after a golden trail. Almost immediatly Connie Cho broke formation and pursued after him to duel for a chance to catch the golden snitch.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2010 8:42 pm
Alister's eyes flicked in Connie's direction briefly, before he concentrated on the snitch, leaning in closer to his broom for more speed as he chased it across the field, spinning around a zooming bludger.
Said bludger was soon picked up by Fred Weasely, the red haired twin slamming his bat with pinpoint accuracy in the directiong of one of the Raven Claw chasers.
Alister could pay less attention at the moment. he was steadily inching closer to the golden ball zipping in front of him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 4:12 pm
Brandy began cheering loudly for Tomas after hitting the ball. "He's quite goo dont you think?" she said quietly trying to lighten the mood after her rude question. He hadnt answered, hopefully he wasnt angry. "GO Tomas."
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Ze -BIG- Kitty Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 8:28 am
He looked to her briefly before shaking his head "No, theyre not cantacts, its my real eye color, its rare but it happens, at least thats what my mother says..." Looking back to the field his eyes were back on Tomas, "I think so, then again you have to be at least decent in order to make it through a game like this, if you cant fly on your broom then your of no use to your team..." Well, he had a point, blunt, but a point. Briefly his eyes shifted to the Seekers of each team "The game will be over soon, didnt seem like very long, hopefully some points will be made before its caught..."
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