Recent content by Miro Morales-Albertson

Miro flew into the air as practice began, immediately trying to search for a bludger but being unable to find one.

Miro knew a decent amount about quidditch, knew which professional teams won and which didn't, knew what each role on the team meant and understood that 'strategies' were important for the game in the way many quidditch fans would. However when it game to unraveling what a real strategy was or...

Miro stood back slightly startled when the Professor's door opened, a little surprised for a moment as he remembered they could wave their wand and open doors, but then tried to recover with a shake of his head before he stepped into the office. Professor Grayveson seemed kind and like she would...

With a collection of different stones in the pockets of his school robes, Miro finally settled, standing at the lake's edge. He picked a stone from his pocket and idly flipped around in his hand while looking to the horizon, temporarily distracted by the trees in the distance before a nearby...

Miro couldn't help but feel his face begin to flush as Teddy reassured him everything was fine; that the bludger hit was part of practice and something he had gotten used to in his many years of flying. Somehow it only added to how bashful and embarrassed Miro felt, because he in turn felt silly...

Miro squared his shoulders, happy that Santiago agreed to practice with him more despite admitting he didn't know of any beater strategies they could work on. He was simply happy for the chance to learn from another member of the quidditch team he looked up to and of course also someone he...

Miro continued to fly around in search of a bludger, trying to chase after one but losing it in the chaos of the other players flying around him.

Miro flew around the pitch in search of a bludger, wanting to do everything he could to help Gryffindor's chances of winning. He spotted a bludger in a distance and sped to chase it, hitting it with his bat as soon as he was in range, and watching as it flew off course to hit a different member...

Aleja's response was all the convincing Miro needed to quickly head to the table of sweets, not that he needed any convincing really, and quickly beginning to pick up different chocolates and candies. He placed a couple of sweets in his mouth to chew as he went even if the flavor of chocolate...

Miro had been practicing as much as he could, hoping to do his best for the Gryffindor team during their first quidditch game of the year. Miro arrived to the pitch bright and early and stood with the rest of the team, ready and excited for the game to be underway.

Miro couldn't find another bludger to hit and continued to fly around the pitch.

Miro flew around the pitch, almost gasping when he actually spotted a bludger out of the corner of his eye. He sped up, reaching to hit it with his bat once he was in range and watched as it soared in the correct direction, moving to hit Aroha. @Aroha Blenheim

Ozzy had been on Miro's mind lately, not only because he missed his odd once-Slytherin friend's aura on his day and the fun they had making forts in the forbidden forest, but also because he knew he didn't want to let their friendship fall by the wayside. Ozzy was different, interesting, his...

After the team's last practice Miro felt he was failing dramatically as a beater. He was improving and actually hitting bludgers, that was undeniable, but hitting them in the right direction when the situation called for it? Impossible, apparently. This was a fact Miro was hoping to change as he...

Touching back down to the ground after quidditch practice boded the same feeling as skydiving back to reality. Miro felt himself being grounded, back to the rest of his day that had been suspended for a few hours. It was a feeling he never necessarily enjoyed, the return to the rest of his life...