Recent content by Colette Martin

Our 2 weeks are up! Thank you for a good practice, I'll be closing the practice now! :wub:

Once close enough Colette threw the Quaffle towards the hoops, not all that surprised as she watched it sail cleanly through.

Colette glanced around and when nobody else was going for the Quaffle the fourth year scooped the ball up.

Colette wasn't aware of the attempted sniping with a bludger at her as she neared the hoops, as she took aim in the last possible second the Quaffle fell out of her hands making sure she'd not score again.

Colette had forgotten she even was on the pitch, only when Aysel missed her shot did the Chaser come back to reality and swoop in to take the quaffle.

Getting back from her little lap Colette steadied herself to aim and then she took her shot at the right hoop this time, watching as it sailed right through. Merlin she was on fire.

As Col followed the younger Chaser with her eyes she saw an opportunity to swoop in once the ball was back in play. Taking the Quaffle she began flying a lap around before going for the hoops, still looking around at all the other teammates.

Colette was flying along the first year with the Quaffle, debating on whether or not she should steal it again. Maybe she could give the girl another chance to score. Deciding to hang back a little she let Aysel have the ball for now and just took to glancing around the pitch how everyone else...

Getting closer to the hoops Colette threw the Quaffle missing the hoops completely. Huffing she figured she couldn’t score everytime.

Colette watched the first year as she approached the hoops and threw the ball in. As the girl scored the Captain cheered loudly. "Nice one Aysel!" She called out to the girl before grabbing the Quaffle for herself.

Colette began flying next to the first year, this time with no intention of stealing the Quaffle.

Colette got close to the hoops yet again and as she was taking her aim she was glad nobody was smacking bludgers at her currently. Throwing the ball towards the hoops she was happy to see it sail cleanly through yet again.

Colette was flying alongside Aysel who had the Quaffle. She glanced at the first year and saw an opening, flyinn a little bit closer the fourth year grabbed the Quaffle from under the girls arm. She felt a little bad, but it’d been far too easy and a prime opportunity to do so. With one...

As Colette approached the hoops she made a shot for the left one since that seemed to be the easiest to get it to even though she was nearer to the right hoop. Grinning as she made yet another score the fourth year felt rather proud of herself.

Colette watched Juneau score and smiled to the older girl. "Nice one," she said before swooping in to grab the Quaffle once it was thrown back into play.