Brian Getathorn XIX
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- Ebony Wand 15" Essence of Phoenix Talon
Brian walked out onto the warm pitch in his bright blue Quidditch uniform he'd been playing the position of seeker for almost three years now but always knew that he needed practice. Brian looked over at his trusted Firebolt and at the pitch as some of the obstacle rings and blocks had been set up to allow for greater strategy, He opened up the box containing the magical balls as he waited for Lily or anyone else from the team to show up however quickly deciding not to wait for them and instead get on with praticing. Brian released the two bludgers and then the golden snitch, closing his eyes to make sure that he wouldn't be able to see where it was going. Brian knew that he wasn't the best Seeker in the world but he knew that as long as he practiced he'd be pretty decent.
Brian looked around for a second noticing the hoops and the blocks moving as the bludger swerved around them or in some instances with the blocks simply crash hard into them leaving dents inside. Brian smiled, he always enjoyed a challenge as he wrapped his legs around his broomstick and kicked off into the skies. Normally Brian would enjoy the rush that came from the first flight however something inturrupted that. A passing bludger skimmed his shoulder with enough force to leave a bruis as well as knock him off course into one of the floating blocks. "Ow" was all Brian could really get out as he clutched onto his broomstick squeezing to ensure that he didn't fall off, he'd have to be more carefull as he began scanning for the golden snitch.
Brian looked around for a second noticing the hoops and the blocks moving as the bludger swerved around them or in some instances with the blocks simply crash hard into them leaving dents inside. Brian smiled, he always enjoyed a challenge as he wrapped his legs around his broomstick and kicked off into the skies. Normally Brian would enjoy the rush that came from the first flight however something inturrupted that. A passing bludger skimmed his shoulder with enough force to leave a bruis as well as knock him off course into one of the floating blocks. "Ow" was all Brian could really get out as he clutched onto his broomstick squeezing to ensure that he didn't fall off, he'd have to be more carefull as he began scanning for the golden snitch.