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Eren scowled as his shot was blocked again. This definitely wasn't helping him blow off steam like he'd wanted.

Eren caught the quaffle, swerving tightly to head down the other end of the pitch.

Eren might have come in a little too hot, or maybe Xenia was too used to him by now, and she was able to block his shot. He'd have to throw it harder next time.

Eren had been having an annoying week and was more than ready to blow off some steam in the air. He grabbed the quaffle, not giving the other chasers any room to take it as he headed for Xenia's hoops. If they wanted possession they could try to take it from him.

Eren was already hot on the American chaser's tail when he heard the commotion, legitimately shocked to see Niniane already had the snitch in hand. "About time," he muttered, disengaging and drifting back towards the ground. At least he'd finally managed to tie the score but he had been looking...

The time out had slowed down Eren's momentum pretty badly, but at least they had a fresh seeker after Vincent had been looking rough for so long. And besides, the American keeper hadn't had much time to get ready either before Eren was already at the hoops, grinning as the quaffle easily shot...

Rule 2b. Shaking off the sting from the bludger, Eren righted his broom, grinning as he saw the bludger had at least opened a gap enough that he could swoop in and grab the quaffle as it was thrown back in.

Eren swore as the bludger hit him, spinning his broom and pushing him back from the American's keeper. He didn't know if it was an intentional warning to try and stop him from intercepting the quaffle or just bad aim but he still shot the beater a rude gesture as he resettled on his broom.

Eren hung back, ready in case he could return the favour and intercept the quaffle like the Americans had.

Dodging past the Ilvermorny chasers, Eren threw the quaffle wide, grinned as the wind caught it and blew it into the far right hoop as planned. The American keeper never stood a chance.

Eren was sticking close to the American, annoyed when he passed the quaffle and he wasn't able to reposition before she managed to score again. He took the quaffle from Xenia, intent to get more points on the board.

Eren had been too close to to the other chaser to stop him from grabbing the quaffle gritting his teeth and staying close to try impede his shot yet again. Edit: dang

Eren caught up to the American chaser, knocking a shoulder into him as they got closer to Xenia.

Eren hadn't been able to intercept the quaffle so he flew close to the American chaser instead, hoping to make his path to the hoops as difficult as possible.

Eren hung back, eyes keen on the quaffle and who was going to catch it or if he could get to it first.

They were still a point behind be Eren was happy to slowly claw the score back in their favour as he got another shot past the American's young keeper, giving her an exaggerated sad face before replacing it with a smug smile.

Eren rolled his eyes when the young American chaser managed to get past Xenia too. She looked about 12, he knew Xenia could do better. "Hey, focus up, Captain," he goaded her as he caught the quaffle again, watching with a raised eyebrow as Malik hit the chaser who'd just scored. "Bit slow on...

The wind made it easy to ignore the other players as Eren shot across the pitch, not wanting to give the American's unsteady looking keeper any time to react before he was already shooting the quaffle through the center hoop, grinning smugly.

Eren might have swerved a little to close to the American chaser after she scored, nearly colliding with her as he pulled to a stop, but if anyone asked he'd say the wind blew him off course. "Time to give them hell, right?" He called to Xenia with a raised eyebrow, smirking at her comment to...

Eren threw his hands up in frustration when Ophelia didn't make her shot. The American keeper looked practically green at the gills and she still couldn't get past her. "If you can't make the shot, pass next time," he snapped at her, turning his broom sharply against the wind to try and hassle...