Having watched most of the group take to the skies and impress with their level of skill and over-all times, Ruki rocked his Sienna Storm back and forth; feeling slightly under-confident. As the sound of a whistle blew through his ears, Ruki turned his faded gaze towards Andromeda. Catching her question, Ruki gripped his broom tightly; and gulped. He had a lot of work to do to match the previous flyers. "
I could take my turn.". Ruki gave the girl a weak smile.
Lifting his broom, Ruki stepped towards the clip-board; and taking a-hold of the writing implement, scrawled his name. '
Rukevra Vanderzuk: Seeker / Chaser'. Ruki felt his time at Durmstrang gave him enough experience of aimlessly floating around the Quidditch pitch, that he would be better off looking for a golden object, than trying to out-fly everyone else who had seemingly practised at every opportunity they had found. Looking up, Ruki caught sight of Katalina. "
Miss Vanderhol.". Ruki smiled towards her, before positioning his broom in front of him at a slight angle. Wrapping his right leg around the lower section, Ruki pushed off with his left. Tucking his trailing leg close to the broom, Ruki climbed towards the South side of the Quidditch pitch. After reaching the hoops, Ruki gave a wave to the girls below; indicating he was ready.
Leaning forward, Ruki made his way towards the North end; and began to feel care free. All of his worries about Hogwarts; about Durmstrang; about his parents; about his future, instantly drifted away; carried along with the wind that rushed over Ruki's stream-lined figure. The lack of practice seemed less visible, as Ruki closed in on the opposing hoops. Remembering what Andromeda had asked him to do, Ruki dipped the tip of his broom; and leaned towards the left hoop. Travelling from the right side of the pitch; at a thirty degree angle, Ruki past between the centre hoop and the left hoop. Pulling his broom sharply left, Ruki used his left leg to push the tail right; causing him and the broom to turn gracefully in a short distance. Rounding the left hoop, Ruki flew back through the same way from the left side of the pitch, and within a fraction of a second; cut between the centre hoop and the right hoop. Turning gracefully once more, Ruki rounded the right hoop; and flew between the two once again, from behind the goals. Ruki began to feel exhilarated.
Tucking himself close to his broom, Ruki prepared for the return to the North hoops. Choosing to stay level with the left hoop, Ruki began to feel his need for fun replenish. There wasn't a moment to smile however, as a Bludger appeared from Ruki's front right; and headed straight toward him. Tipping forward slightly, Ruki directed himself towards the ball. As the gap closed between them, Ruki barrel rolled to the left; and listened as the Bludger whistled across the under-side of his broom. Completing the roll, Ruki powered on to the Northern hoops. Seconds later, Ruki took a cautious glance behind; only to see a second Bludger tracking his flight. Squashing himself into the broom, Ruki dipped ever so slightly; before pulling into a climb, all the while, closing the distance to the hoops.
Soaring through the ring of the centre hoop, Ruki climbed higher as he pulled sharply on the tip of his broom. The momentum he had gained allowed Ruki to enter into a giant loop. As he travelled up-side down over the top of the hoops, Ruki caught sight of the Bludger still following him. Nearing the end of his loop, Ruki thrust his left shoulder to the right; and entered into a downwards corkscrew, powering towards the ground. Not wishing to create impact, Ruki pulled hard against the Sienna Storm and levelled himself out several feet above the grass; Bludger still in tow. Pulling sharply to the right, Ruki knew he had to lose the ball. As he began his climb, Ruki caught a glint towards the left stand. "
Snitch!". Ruki yelled at the small golden ball. Twisting his broom gracefully left once more, Ruki thundered towards the Snitch.
Within the three seconds it had taken Ruki to reach the West stands, the Snitch had took flight across the pitch; and flitted into the East stands. Pulling his broom sharply around to the right, Ruki heard a huge thud. The trailing Bludger had collided with the stands. Brushing off his relief, Ruki headed a course for the Snitch. Crossing the Quidditch pitch, Ruki soared his way through the East stand from the North end; intent on capturing the golden ball. Closing in on the winged object, Ruki groaned as it took flight once more; this time hovering close to the Slytherin tower. Ruki tightened his legs around his broom as he pulled up-wards. Closing the gap between him and the tower, Ruki made a grab for the golden ball. It made no attempt to move. Closing his fingers around the Snitch, Ruki barrel rolled to the right; avoiding a collision with the Slytherin tower.
Sitting up on his broom, Ruki looked out across the pitch. Quidditch had just become a different game. Drifting back towards the group, Ruki dis-mounted the fiery oak; and breathed. He hadn't had as much fun on a broom since he learnt how to use it. Walking towards the clip-board, Ruki eyed Katalina; silently thanking her for mentioning try-outs. Glancing at the stop-watch, Ruki groaned slightly. He had taken twice as long as everyone else. Twisting the Snitch in his hand, Ruki muttered his time. "
Three minutes; seventeen seconds.". Holding out the golden ball, Ruki smiled wearily once more towards Andromeda. Knowing how much she wanted to win the cup, Ruki felt a little deflated. Choosing not to say anything, Ruki made his way to a patch of ground and sat down. Adrenaline still coursing through his veins.
Path taken around hoops: http://www.simplifiedstyles.co.uk/global/hnz/ruki_path.png
Bludgers avoided: Two.
Snitch caught: Yes.
Quaffles caught / scored: Zero.
Over-all time: Three minutes; seventeen point zero eight seconds.