- Messages
- 243
- OOC First Name
- Kris
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Age
- 07/2048 (14)
Milo was thrilled. After Gryffindor's frankly embarrassing defeat in last year's Quidditch cup frankly Raawhiti would have been an idiot not to see the house team needed someone like him on it. Now he just needed to get his body to catch up with all his mental genius and he'd be off the bench and in actual games in no time.
He let out a sigh, finally having dragged the gear trunk out onto the pitch, catching his breath and glancing around to see if anyone else was using it to practice; it would have been nice to have a practice target or two, doubly so if they happened to be any of the other team's seekers. Or Santiago. He wouldn't mind hitting him with a few bludgers.
He let out a sigh, finally having dragged the gear trunk out onto the pitch, catching his breath and glancing around to see if anyone else was using it to practice; it would have been nice to have a practice target or two, doubly so if they happened to be any of the other team's seekers. Or Santiago. He wouldn't mind hitting him with a few bludgers.