- Messages
- 219
- OOC First Name
- Kris
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Lesbian
- Age
- 02/2034 (27)
Not wanting to let one loss overshadow their entire season, Orélie did her best to keep a calm, neutral face as they clattered into the changing rooms after the match. The whole team had been amazing, Bijoux had been an iron wall, their beaters, especially Mualla, had been fierce, they had nothing to feel bad about. But it was hard, to come all this way for a match and then lose. Still, she threw her bracers down a bit rougher than she normally would, spinning around as the rest of the team filed in one after the other. She didn't need the rest of the team to think she was anything but mildly disappointed, but as soon as she started seeing the rest of the BONSquad arriving in the changing room, Orélie felt her composure begin to crack. She had wanted so badly for them to win. For Nadine to have a final victory with all of them on the team. For Simone, who Orélie didn't think she had ever seen so focused until they joined to the team. And for Bijoux, who had seemed so oddly invested in this one match in particular.
"Well," She said, chewing on her lip as her friends began dismantling their quidditch gear. "That sucked, huh." Orélie said flatly, not knowing if she wanted to laugh or cry as the adrenaline from the game left her.
"Well," She said, chewing on her lip as her friends began dismantling their quidditch gear. "That sucked, huh." Orélie said flatly, not knowing if she wanted to laugh or cry as the adrenaline from the game left her.