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Oskar wasn't looking forward to today. It was embarrassing to be on the bench while a first year was starting but he also feared if he did have to play today he'd embarrass himself by being horrible. He didn't bother to socialize with his team. Instead sat quietly with his broom next to him. If...

Finally Oskar saw a bludger and swung. He felt a rush as he made contact and soared across the pitch. He had been aiming for one of the seekers but ended up hitting Enoch instead. He shot the other boy a stoic look of apology before continuing on. @Enoch Goldewyn

Oskar looked for another bludger to hit.

Oskar glanced over his shoulder and found that his instinct was correct and he saw a girl he recognized form some of his classes. "I guess so." he said rather stiffly. He had hoped to have the pitch to himself but it wasn't like he owned the place so he didn't have a choice but to share. He...

Oskar missed again. He was starting to think he was bad at this actually.

Oskar looked for a bludger to hit.

Oskar missed again.

Oskar searched for a bludger.

Oskar swung and managed to hit a bludger but his aim was off and it hit no one.

Oskar searched for another bludger to hit.

For Marley and Oskar! https://hogwarts.nz/threads/room-for-improvement.120420/

Oskar still found it hard to believe he had not made the starting line up on the quidditch team over a first year. Had his performance been that horrible? Or had he made some kind of unspoken mistake? It wasn't like he knew any of the social intricacies of this school. He wouldn't be surprised...

Oskar swung. And missed.

Oskar swung again but missed.

Oskar saw a bludger and swung his bat. It made solid contact and the bludger went soaring across the pitch. He had been aiming for one of the other beaters but hit one of the seekers instead. @Ignatius Wolffort

Oskar Strom Slytherin Alt. Beater

Oskar continued to fly, looking for bludgers.

Oskar flew around and missed again.

Oskar saw a bludger and few after it. He swung the bat but missed wildly. Maybe there was a reason he didn't make the starting line up. Maybe he just had an aura of failure everyone could see?

Oskar had been a little surprised when he saw the line up for the team. He hadn't thought he had done a particularly bad job during try-outs yet he was an alternate when a first year had beat him to a starting position. It hardly seemed fair and he could practically feel his father's...