Early Quidditch Team Interest Meeting for Y13

Jotham Kanu

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Jotham smiled as he walked into the Quidditch. It was only his first year in the school but already he had made an impression and earned himself a Quidditch team. He worked hard for the job of coaching others in his favorite sport. Because he didn't know many people he decided to hold tryouts for the next year during this year, giving him a chance to meet everyone and for them to have plenty of time to practice. Well it wasn't going to be exactly tryouts but more so an interest group that wants to be on his team and be the back up on the team as well.

Setting his trunk down in the middle of the field he waited for people to show up and display how much they were interested. His trunk being the one with the Quidditch balls of course. He hoped to get plenty of people to come after all now he knew his brother and Grae knew people so hopefully he'd come and bring good players along as well.

OOCOut of Character:
In your post please tell Jotham what position you are interested having your character tryout for and then wait till I post again before you post again.
 
Eliot Michaels walked down through the grounds of Durmstrang, towards the Quidditch pitch. He was highly excited, as today were the tryouts and he was pumped. He had practised all week, and all month, for this day, and now that it had finally arrived, he felt confident and ready. He had his Firebolt resting on his shoulder as he walked through the grounds, Quidditch Robes rippling in the light breeze. He smiled to himself as he walked onto the pitch, viewing the field and instantly feeling at home.

He noticed that he was the first one there, well, besides the Captain, who seemed to be waiting patiently. Eliot hadnt heard much about Jotham, and to his knowledge, the guy was fairly new, which was suprising as he had landed himself a Captain position already. Eliot approached the guy, a friendly smile on his face, and held out his hand in greeting. "Hey there. Eliot Michaels." he said, voice friendly and reassuring. "Im here to try out for Seeker." he added, grinning gently. Today was his day, he was confident of that.
 
Connor was no weak little girl. At seventeen and a 6th year at the school she was ready to rule the world. Only she had a physical issue with her eyes that held her back. She was competitive by nature but often found herself sitting along when she was home unsure what she could do. She had a beautiful twin sister who was unaffected by the defect hidden in their genes. Connor often found herself jealous of this, causing herself to become more and more competative with others. Her parents often treated Eliska, her sister, as the Princess she is and babied Connor, because of her condition, something that she didn't enjoy.

This lead her to her decision to look into playing Quidditch her last year of school. She heard about a boy a year younger then her becoming captain and was intrigured to learn more about him and the sport he so loved. Going down the Quidditch Pitch she found herself standing with the young man and another guy. "Connor Barnard, here to see about Quidditch for next year," she said introducing herself to the captain.
 
Next year is Enzo's last year, before leaving he wanted to try-out for Quidditch. It wasn't his favorite sport until he and his cousins decided to play back and Italy. He pretty much enjoyed it and decided to join the team. He wanted to make sure that before he would leave the school, there were no regrets made and mistakes unsolved. Today was the Jotham's Quiddich try-out for his team although he was young and new to him, he respected him like any others students did. Wearing his casual jeans and some green shirt he went to the ground and decided to try, bringing his new broom along. It was a girl from his uncle, unlike any other uncle Enzo' uncle was different. He loved Enzo more other than his own son Raffaelo, which was Enzo's close cousin. He was a seeker at Hogwarts. The Firebold one of the best broomstick ever made, he adored the broom just like his precious guitars.

As he entered the ground he flashed a gentle smile to everyone who was there. "Good Day Mates." he greeted as he approached the other students. No one seems to be familiar at least or was he just good at forgeting people now this days. The Quidditch Pitch was just place to be, it was beautiful. "Lawrence Andrew Cavell , just call me Enzo. Trying out for Keeper for next year." he stated loud and clear so everybody could hear. It was his last year and he wanted to make the best of it. If ever the position was gotten, he was sure to try for the other teams. After all it's their loss not his. He stood still holding his broom waiting for the next instructions to be given.
 

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