I LOVE THE BEATER!!!!

[Kelsey Ariyah Boneheart]

The weather was definately on the side of the Canon's as the team made their way onto the pitch. The wind was only blowing slightly to the south, which put the Chudley Canon's in a good position. From the Box seats, at the top most shire, little Kelsey Ariyah Boneheart sat hands pulled into her chest, knees tucked tight. She was so excited for this game of Quidditch as her favourite team, the Chudley Canons was playing. Her three favourite members soon flew onto the pitch and Pip jumped up excitedly. She didn't get to do much of this as he parents often liked to keep her in their own home, so that she could get accustomed to the fact that she had to be careful of her magical abilities. The bell rang out and Pip ran to the edge of the box and nearly flung herself over the railing as she tried to get a closer look. However her hand slipped and she soon found herself in the comforting arms of a worried father who had thought she was going to fall over. Pip statred hitting his chest until he put her down and ran to the edge of the railing again and looked over it excitedly as she tried to see where Smith, Fierce and/or Kaster were. She knew this was going to be a game she would never forget, and if they won, her father promised to bring her to the next game, but if they lost, unfortunately she was going to have to wait. Pip so hoped they won, she really wanted to come to another game. She did so like being outside. Suddenly she started to shake excitedly as she spotted the first of her obsessions. Fierce sat on the South East of the pitch, bat in hand having just hit a bludger towards the opposing chaser. From where Pip stood she could tell that she was staring at it intently, hoping that she would hit him. Pip buckled down to watch the bludger as it raced toward the chaser and smashed him off of his broom. Fierce raced towards the side and Pip realised she was flying towards Kaster, their bats smacked togather and Pip screamed in happiness as they both went after the opposing seeker, attempting to keep him of Potter's back. She was so excited for this game, that for the second time, she nearly ended up over the edge, however this time she was able to pull herself back up and smiled at the players.

Le Roux, the Keeper, was doing a good job of keeping the quaffles out of the hoops, unfortunately, so was the opposing keeper. Pip frowned and stamped her foot. This would not do. "No! No, you can't do that!" She called to the opposing Keeper. "You have to let a few in!" She did not want her team to lose. She refused to accept it. She scanned the pitch again and spotted the quaffle in the hands of Hussain, Smith, Hussain, Hartley, SCORE! Pip pumped her fists in excitement before sitting on the ground to peek through the boards. Yes, this was a much better spot.

 

[Samual Kaster]

Samual Pace Kaster was excited to be in the United Kingdom again, finally Jack had sent them all an owl, and Lisa had actually agreed to meet up with him and talk, but only after his Quidditch game. Samual knew that Jack liked Quidditch, and played Professionally, but he thought that when he ran away, he'd given it up, but in actual fact he had switched teams and had been in England that whole time! Sam wasn't angry like everyone else, he was just relived that Jack was okay and wasn't hurt, he didn't know what he'd do if he lost another brother without being able to atleast be able to say goodbye. But it wasn't time to think about that, he was here with his family to support Jack, and maybe Parker too. Samual hadn't seen Parker seemingly forever, but what he remembered of him was good stuff, Parker was fun and really nice, but if Sam had to chose between Parker and Jack, it would obviously fall to Jack without fail. Samual took a deep breath as he sat on the edge of his seat, anxiously awaiting the time that Jack would be on the pitch. Samual rarely watched Quidditch matches, as they tended to scare him sometimes, but Jack was playing, so he had to come and watch, there was no way he was going to miss this, not even for the world. He watched carefully, he didn't know much about the other team, he wasn't even sure who they were, but he knew most of the Chudley Canons players, he knew the Seeker, Parker who was a Chaser, and of course Jack, who was a Beater. Everyone else was sort of unknown to him. But it seemed that some people watching were far more knowledgeable of the teams than Samual.

Upon seeing Jack, Samual rushed up to the edge of the box, nearly flipping himself over the edge, and screamed Jack's name. He was sure his brother wouldn't be able to hear him, but he didn't care, as long as his voice was amoungst the others, he was happy. He was not sure where his other siblings were, but he presumed Tess and Lisa would have the twins, while Tamalia was still at Hogwarts, since she decided to not come home for the holidays for whatever reason. Samual was going to stay at Hogwarts, but decided that he'd watch Jack play instead, and boy was he glad that he made this decision! He sat on his knees quietly, he wasn't really watching the game, just Jack, very closely. He didn't want the blonde getting hurt or anything. When Jack smashed bats with a woman, the only woman on the pitch, he smiled slightly, it seemed that Jack had friends here. But then a small frown found its way on his face. Would Jack rather stay in England? Samual hoped not, but if he decided to, he hoped that he would visit New Zealand all the time, like in the Holidays, because Samual didn't want to have to travel the the United Kingdom in the Holidays all the time. He couldn't help but laugh when a little girl seemed to be overly enthusiastic, and then he realised that Jack's team had scored! But now Jack was lower and in order to get a good look at him, Samual found himself hanging dangerously over the edge. His responsible 'adult' side (as Lisa named it) told him that rather then leaning crazily over the edge, he should just peek through the boards, just to be on the safe side. And so Samual found himself on his knees, beside the little cheering girl, and whenever Jack hit a bludger, or Parker caught the quaffle, he yelled, cheered and screamed both their names.
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