Gryffindor Practice #3

Jacob didn't see the bludger but he sure felt it as it smacked right into his leg. The teen knew that would be a nasty bruise later but he pressed on shouting a 'good job' at Lysander as he passed him in pursuit of another bludger which he promptly missed.
 
Pleased that he'd finally managed to score, Sully hovered back out of the goal zone, waiting for the quaffle to be thrown back in.
 
Chloë had tried to stay close to Sully when he had taken the quaffle, following him around the pitch untill he made his way back to the hoops. She gave him a little cheer when he managed to score, glad that her fellow chasers were doing well although lightly irritated that none of her own shots had been succesfull. She caught the quaffle when it was thrown back in and quickly turned to move away from the hoops for a moment.
 
Chloë got the quaffle next and Sully knew he had to keep harrying her, following closely. She'd already proved to be a great player and Sully wasn't about to make things easy on her.
 
With the quaffle safely secured under her arm Chloë made her way around the pitch, keeping an eye out for the other chasers as she did.
 
Chloë was moving quick, but Sully did his best to keep up, eyes open for any chance he could take to intercept the quaffle.
 
Sierra saw Willow speed after something she assumed was the snitch, and she took off after the girl, but by the time she got there, the snitch had gone.
 
Chloë tried her best to stay clear of the other team’s chasers as she made her way back towards the hoops. Once she was close enough she lined up her shot and threw the quaffle towards the left hoop, relieved when it soared right through and she had finally managed a good shot.
 
Hitting Sully had honestly been pretty satisfying, even if it had been a person on her own team. She chased after the bludger that had hit Jacob, but missed when she tried to hit it with her bat.
 
Sully tried sticking close to Chloë but he wasn't fast enough to stop her shot as it sailed through the hoops. "Nice one!" He called to her, catching the quaffle from Christian and tucking it under his arm.
 
Wanting a good run up in the hopes that he could score another goal, Sully looped further away from the hoops. Coming in at a sharp angle that he hoped would throw both the other chasers and Christian off while he looked for a good shot or a chance to pass.
 
Sierra zigzagged across the pitch, humming a song to herself again.
 
Sully didn't have a good angle to pass to Noel, but he had a good shot lined up. Not wasting time, he launched the quaffle at the hoops, pumping his fist as it managed to sail through the hoop.
 
Willow cheered as Chloë managed to get a goal for their team. And cheered again as sully managed to do the same. It didn’t matter who was on each team at the end of the day. She saw a glint of the snitch and went after it but it vanished before she was even halfway there.
 
Keeping an eye on the other chasers, Sully hovered, waiting for the quaffle to be thrown back in.
 
Sierra chased after Willow again, only for the snitch to be no where in sight when she got there.
 
Lysander sped off after a bludger, though as he hit it, the shot went wide and nowhere near his intended target.
 
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Watching closely as Christian threw the quaffle back in, Sully saw the perfect moment to swoop back in, grabbing it triumphantly and shooting off across the pitch to get away from the other team chasers.
 
Not wanting to waste too much time, Sully switched directions, dodging back towards the hoops and launching the quaffle again. This time it went wide though and Sully let out a huff as Christian collected it.
 
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