- Messages
- 312
- OOC First Name
- Camilla
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single (Not Looking)
- Age
- 18 (16/04/2042)
Beauxbatons,Practice
Xenia was disheartened by how comprehensively they'd been beaten. There was no excuse for it, Ilvermony had just completely outplayed them in every possible way. Xenia had been furious - she'd wanted to punch Ilvermony's chaser in the face so badly after those taunts - but all she could really do was keep her chin up and put on a brave face. Next year they'd come back stronger, more cohesive. She'd spend the summer break studying up on successful muggle sports teams to see what their captains and coaches did for inspiration. She didn't know where to look for Quidditch and her family were football mad, so that would perhaps help.
With as much confidence as she could muster, Xenia faced up to the team with a smile. "Hi," she started, giving the chest a shove to set it down on the ground before her. "Er, we all have work to do...so, let's go hard today. We need to be ready for next time." They'd be losing one of their beaters, but it was what it was. "Remember, we're a team. Let's, uh, try to talk to each other and work together more." It wasn't exactly inspiring, but Xenia wasn't exactly inspired. "You're all great. But together, we can be incredible." She was a little embarrassed, any kind of public speaking didn't come easily to her, especially not public speaking, but she wanted to push herself because the team deserved to have a captain who gave it her all. She crouched down, opening the chest and ducking away from the bludgers, letting the snitch fly, and tossing the quaffle towards the chasers. Nodding at the team, she quickly mounted up and flew to a set of hoops, hoping that the redness in her face would die down soon.
Xenia was disheartened by how comprehensively they'd been beaten. There was no excuse for it, Ilvermony had just completely outplayed them in every possible way. Xenia had been furious - she'd wanted to punch Ilvermony's chaser in the face so badly after those taunts - but all she could really do was keep her chin up and put on a brave face. Next year they'd come back stronger, more cohesive. She'd spend the summer break studying up on successful muggle sports teams to see what their captains and coaches did for inspiration. She didn't know where to look for Quidditch and her family were football mad, so that would perhaps help.
With as much confidence as she could muster, Xenia faced up to the team with a smile. "Hi," she started, giving the chest a shove to set it down on the ground before her. "Er, we all have work to do...so, let's go hard today. We need to be ready for next time." They'd be losing one of their beaters, but it was what it was. "Remember, we're a team. Let's, uh, try to talk to each other and work together more." It wasn't exactly inspiring, but Xenia wasn't exactly inspired. "You're all great. But together, we can be incredible." She was a little embarrassed, any kind of public speaking didn't come easily to her, especially not public speaking, but she wanted to push herself because the team deserved to have a captain who gave it her all. She crouched down, opening the chest and ducking away from the bludgers, letting the snitch fly, and tossing the quaffle towards the chasers. Nodding at the team, she quickly mounted up and flew to a set of hoops, hoping that the redness in her face would die down soon.
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