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POSITION
PLAYERS
Beater & Captain
Susie Lagowski
Beater
@Nox Walden-Cade
Chaser
@Juniper Veritas
Chaser
@Henri Fontaine
Chaser
@Leena Ilves
Seeker...
Susie puffed out her cheeks as she exhaled. Quidditch Captain. Nobody had ever given her this sort of responsibility before, and standing alone on the pitch, she was already feeling the pressure not to screw it up. Did she have enough brooms? Were the bludgers clean? Would anyone show up? Maybe...
Susie exhaled. At least she hadn't knocked the captain out. Just as she thought that, there was a whistling sound to her left, and she swung fast. She'd roughly aimed for the seeker, but in her hurry, the bludger flew off and collided with @Henri Fontaine instead.
Susie hovered above the pitch, waiting for her friends to get into their positions. Maybe she should have roped Sofi into joining. This felt an awful lot like giving Ravenclaw and Gryffindor free seeker practice. Sure, they were her friends, but up in the sky, they were also her rivals. Susie...
Spotting a bludger nearby, Susie pushed down on her broom and swung. There was a satisfying crack as her bat connected with it, sending it flying toward @Marley Owens-Lee. Oops. Maybe hitting bludgers at the captain wasn't smart.
Spotting a bludger en route to one of her teammates, Susie dived for it and smacked it away. Ow - how'd she hurt her own shoulder? She rubbed it, looking around. At least the seekers were doing well.
"Sweet," said Susie, idly swinging her bat. Permission to whack bludgers at Lili? This was going to be fun. She smiled fondly at the younger Claw - a friend of Freddie's, or possibly his crush; Susie couldn't tell. She was surprised her brother hadn't turned up to watch. Maybe he was busy...
Susie stifled a yawn in her elbow as she made her way down to the pitch. Tryouts were usually one of her favorite events, but all she wanted to do this morning was climb back into bed. Her head was aching and there was an odd pain in her stomach. Still, the fresh air would probably make her feel...
Susie propped herself up on one elbow. A ‘master’? Okay - Susie was watching. Ready for a display of unparalleled skill, she jumped when instead she received a spray of unrestrained snot. Gross. And again? And again? AND AGAIN?! She shuffled backwards, out of the danger zone, an expression of...
Susie sat quietly at the Hufflepuff table, picking at her broccoli. She’d recognised the back of Tori’s head the second she’d seen it, but she hadn’t got up yet. Not even to say hello. There was an odd feeling in her chest, like a heavy weight, pinning her place. So Tori was just going to waltz...
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