Recent content by Brendan Fulke

Brendan wasn't going to lie - he was bitterly disappointed that his last chance to play against New Zealand's wizarding school has been taken away from him. It was his final year at Beauxbatons, and the redhead had been pumped for the opportunity to crush Hogwarts just one last time, and prove...

Fulke flew back from the hoops after he'd made his score, both wanting to give the other players their turn at scoring, and to give himself some time to recover from his contact with the bludgers. The redhead gingerly felt his tender skin, wincing at the shivers of pain it sent through him. Yep...

(I totally did not realise I'd been hit already, my bad. I think I got too excited by Daphnes instant snitch catch :lol: ) A lot was happening at once. Yet another bludger made contact with Brendan and he had to grit his teeth to stop from yelling out and dropping the quaffle. This was fine...

A couple of scoring attempts and so far, no dice. Hogwarts was going to have a tough time getting past Celine too, which was the saving grace here. Fulke flew in and caught the quaffle once the Keeper threw it back into play, flashing a grin toward her as he tucked the leatherbound ball beneath...

They had been in the air for less than a minute and already Elvira had caught the snitch. Fulke looked at his co-captain was an expression that was both impressed, and confused. How had she managed to catch it so quickly? If this were a real match against New Zealand, they'd be breaking records...

Third practice is a go! Find it here!

Beauxbatons,Practice[size=50]It was time for the final practice of the year, before the Beauxbatons team would have the opportunity to go off and compete internationally yet again. They had all done well enough as a team over the course of the year, but there was still room for improvement, and...

Celine was doing well, and Fulke's prior concerns about her potentially going easy on the newer players had been quelled this match. Nadine disappeared fairly soon after her attempt to score, and so Fulke took possession of the quaffle as it was thrown back into play. The redhead flew back...

It was difficult for Fulke to keep his attention on anyone but the chasers, as the quaffle exchanged multiple hands in attempt after attempt to score, but by the sounds of it everything was going fine. For now. The redhead thought he heard a distant shout, but it wasn't his problem for the time...

Brendan's attention was focused solely on Celine and the three hoops, trying to find the weakest spot to make his shot. As the chaser entered the scoring zone, he lifted the quaffle and windmilled his arm around to gain more momentum. He faked out making a shot toward the left-most hoop, but at...

Already there had been two attempts to score, and despite neither succeeding, Fulke was happy with what they were doing. Celine was a difficult person to get by, so it really was no surprise. Taking possession of the quaffle, the redhead made his way back around to do his half-lap. He'd show...

Brendan grinned at Elvira's awkward start to the practice. With any luck she'd be more confident by the time he was gone, and he trusted her to be able to handle it on her own. It was good too, that she had specifically mentioned the Beaters, and advised them to spread out their targets...

There was a sense of deja vu when it came to the day's practice. Fulke's first time organising it the previous year had also resulted in some poor weather conditions, and he hadn't realised until now that it was something he probably should have mentioned to Elvira to plan around. It was all a...

[size=50]Overall, Fulke was happy with how the practice was going. The Beaters were doing well, and the newest players were already beginning to look promising. What was surprising was the lack of successful seeking. The captain had thought that one of the two would have caught the snitch by...

Either the other chasers were stepping up their game, or Celine was going easier on them. Fulke couldn't tell, and while he cheered their successes, he made a small mental note to ask the Keeper if she was giving them a win, or if they really were just doing well. It was surprising coming from a...