Recent content by Niniane Archambeau

Nina kept on looking for the snitch.

Nina dodged bludgers, finding the dodging not as fun as it used to be, and didn't find the snitch.

Nina mostly wanted to find the snitch first to have some personal pride, but no luck yet.

Nina, sullen due to the colder weather, took off immediately and started looking for the snitch.

Nina felt a little like there wasn't much point trying out but she did love Quidditch when she got to play. Her father had tried to take it from her, but she would stubbornly cling to it for one last year. Maybe go and find a way to play it after school once she was free from living with her...

Nina's father had never really been happy with the whole magic thing. He'd accepted it, begrudgingly, but he wasn't exactly happy about it. However while he could accept that his wife and daughter were witches to a degree he'd never accepted flying as an acceptable past time. He ranted and raved...

Nina kept on chasing after the snitch, hoping she'd get close enough soon.

Nina sped off in the direction of where she thought she saw a glint of gold, hoping she was on the right track.

Nina was really hoping the snitch wasn't behind her or something. She turned around, but didn't see it.

Nina normally liked the adrenaline of games, but considering the position they were in she was feeling a little more stressed than anything.

Nina thought she saw a glint of gold and raced off after it, though it sped off just as she got a little bit closer.

Nina wasn't having any luck finding the snitch.

Nina searched a little lower, hoping she could find the snitch soon.

Nina knew she really had to find the snitch quickly, else they'd have to forfeit by being too many players down, so she started looking somewhat frantically.

Nina, having scored a goal, now moved back over to her preferred position of seeker. Things weren't looking good, so she hoped she could catch the snitch soon.