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Post by cris on May 26, 2006 17:26:26 GMT -5
"FOR CRYIN' OUT LOUD!", yelled Cris as he narrowly dodged yet another bludger. If it hadn't been for a breeze going in the opposite direction, he knew he'd never have heard it coming. The temptation to jinx that beater out of the air was only too appealing. He wouldn't worry about him now though. He was three quarters of the way down the field and moving in one the three golden hoops fast. He could make this.
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Post by ienzo6 on May 27, 2006 0:32:08 GMT -5
As Pat chased Charlie across the pitch, hoping to get ahead of her and catch the Snitch, it became painfully obvious how hard that very thing was going to be. Charlie was more experienced than himself, and was not going to make this easy He couldn't just outfly her; this was going to take something a bit more crafty.
Then the idea hit him; if he couldn't do it on his own, help wasn't out of the question. Pat smirked to himself; it was kind of a long shot, but it could work. As he chased as fast as his broom could carry him, Pat yelled out, "Hey Krissy!! Take out Charlie!!"
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Post by daniel on May 27, 2006 7:47:25 GMT -5
Oh. And what a stupid thing for Pat to say, for the moment he had heard that statement, the bludger that Cris had dodged (although he was aiming for Mike) was hurled towards Pat's direction. That was his plan - to knock out the seeker. Since he wasn't too far away from Pat, if the bludger hit him, it would hurt like hell.
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Post by ienzo6 on May 27, 2006 18:49:46 GMT -5
No sooner had Pat called out to Krissy for assistance, Pat heard something off to his side. Glancing over, he barely pulled off a barrel roll; the Bludger had grazed his silver hair. Pat thanked his lucky stars that he'd managed to dodge that. Looking back, he saw that it'd been Dan who'd sent the Bludger his way; Pat made a mental note to look out for anything coming from that direction, and continued to speed after Charlie.
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Post by cris on May 27, 2006 19:27:34 GMT -5
"What a shame, it missed", thought Cris to himself spontaneously as he noticed the bludger narrowly miss Patrick. He quickly realized he was hoping for pain upon a fellow team mate, the seeker no less and quickly corrected his mindset. The boy was annoying, that was clear, but he had no clue what could have possessed him to wish pain on him.
He closed in on the golden hoops and flying in a few circles around the hoops launched it, aiming it at the left golden hoop. Time seem to all but stop as it slowly flew, and he prayed that the keeper would miss it. How awesome would it be to make the first point of the game?
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Post by diablo on May 27, 2006 20:58:22 GMT -5
There had to be a spell or jinx cast on Reina. She wasn't able to keep up with the game. Not at all. She was losing it and the bright light was hurting her eyes and... Reina shook her head. Yup she was cursed. Why else would she be acting all slow and sluggish.
"Come on you dorks! Let's get a move on. Crush those Hufflepuffs! Let's go!"
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Post by Sonja Wright on May 28, 2006 8:32:04 GMT -5
((I AM SO SORRY I WASN'T HERE SOONER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
Sonja had no idea that she was suppose to be playing Keeper until about 5 minutes before the game. Even then she didn't know what she was doing. She was an excellent flier, but she had never actually played Quidditch. This should be interesting.
Sonja arrived at the pitch and saw that the game was already underway. She didn't know what the score was but she hoped they weren't losing. She mounted her broom and shot off to the goals.
"I'M SO SORRY!" she yelled, to no one in particular, but just her team in general. She hovered around the goals, waiting for some action.
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Post by mckellar on May 28, 2006 8:38:11 GMT -5
((SAME AS SONJA. SORRY GUYS!!!!!!!))
Will dashed up the stairs and around the corner into the commentator box. The game was already well underway and he was late. When he reached the top, he pulled out his wand and made his voice louder.
"Hello Hogwarts! Sorry for the delay, but I trust you are all enjoying the action," Will said, his voice booming. It was lame, but he couldn't think of anything else to say. Just then, the action started up and Will dove right in.
"Nice shot by the Hufflepuff Chaser Cris Ray! Look out Keeper!"
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Post by Sonja Wright on May 28, 2006 8:42:13 GMT -5
"Ah hell!" Sonja yelled as the first shot came flying at her. It was aiming for the left goal hoop and she was sure it was going to go in. As fast as she could, she darted to left, and just felt the Quaffle brush her fingertips. She grabbed for it, but it slipped through. Extending her arms back, as far as she could, Sonja grabbed the Quaffle and held on. A huge grin spread across her face and she held the Quaffle in front of her, to show it hadn't gone it.
Looking around, Sonja didn't even know who the Chasers were. She had little time to dwell on this as a stray Bludger came flying at her head. She ducked away, and threw the ball blindly, back into the game.
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Post by mckellar on May 28, 2006 8:49:11 GMT -5
"Excellent stop by the Keeper! That looked in all the way, how did she get to that?!" he yelled. Of course it was a rhetorical question, but it was certainly mind boggling.
He glanced down the pitch the other way, as the Slytherin Keeper threw the Quaffle down the pitch. It seemed as if it was to no one.
"Nice throw there, although I'm not too sure who it was intended for," he commentated.
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Post by daniel on May 28, 2006 9:14:03 GMT -5
Daniel watched as the Quaffle flew blindly towards anyone. Therefore, he aimed a bludger at it (the one that had narrowly missed Cris), sending it off its original course and towards Sora. A little scheme that he had made up on his own. He turned back to Sonja and rose an eyebrow at her and shook his head silently. Not only was she a big cheat, she also had little of an idea to play Quidditch. He was glad it was over.
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Post by liliththorncross on May 28, 2006 10:32:55 GMT -5
Lilith ran to the quidditch pitch when she heard of the game her house was in. She felt so bad she had come so late but she would still make it. She ran to sit at the benches next to her classmates to cheer on her house. Yuck, the hufflepuffs! She saw that one kid in her classes that she always argued with, was his name Chris? She couldnt remember. She booed him every time he was "in a moment" and cheered on her team as loud she could.
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Post by Krissy Fleming on May 28, 2006 18:33:04 GMT -5
(Yay I'm back  ) Krissy chased down the bludger Dan had hit sending it shooting at Charlie. She would try and help out Pat as much as possible, but she had to help protect the others, and Dan was a challenge and was a very good beater. Krissy had to keep on her toes. "Come on guys, you can get it back!" she yelled out over the pitch. Her sight drifted quickly to Abi who was on the sidelines going crazy and cheering. Krissy grinned. It was good to see her excitement. Krissy zoomed off after the other bludger, trying to catch it before Dan got near it. Her theory was that if she got the bludgers before Dan then they wouldn't hit the hufflepuffs. How well that would work, she didn't know. |
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Post by Michael Rolen on May 29, 2006 8:46:02 GMT -5
Mike had somehow stayed on his broom after the collision with Lauren and had watched Cris's shot being saved and the after effect, by which stage he had shot in front of Sora whom was the intended target and snatching up the quaffle, and without giving the keeper a moment rest, took the quaffle around his back quickly and threw it around him back towards the right hoop while his eyes were on the left.
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Post by daniel on May 29, 2006 9:53:43 GMT -5
Daniel was too occupied with the bludger zooming after Charlie to realise that Krissy was about to shoot the other towards a fellow Slytherin. Blocking it off and hitting it towards Krissy. Hey. Another scheme - she might not notice the bludger hit in her direction when aiming to shoot the other one. It was a good thing (in a way) to knock a decent beater off her broom.
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