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Slytherin,Practice
In a rare act of kindness, Celia had scheduled practice for the second day back, at a semi-reasonable time, when the weather wasn't completely terrible. Normally, the end of a break left her in a foul mood, but this semester was different. This semester she could finally see the finish line. Just a few more months, and she was out of here.
But first, she had a Quidditch game (hopefully, Quidditch games) to win. It wasn't that Celia wanted the cup so much as she just wanted more opportunities to play and knock people out. Hufflepuff's cowardice had meant getting a spot in the championship game — but it had also meant losing a chance to play. If they lost against Ravenclaw, it would likely be the last Quidditch match of her life, and Celia wasn't quite yet ready to put down her bat.
(And okay, yes, she did want the cup, if only so she could rub it in everyone's faces.)
Once her teammates had arrived, Celia launched into instructions. "As you all know, we're playing Ravenclaw in a couple weeks. Their chasers are pretty weak, but their beaters have improved a lot since last year. To get everyone ready, we'll be using extra bludgers in every practice until the match." Ostensibly, that was the reason for the extra bludgers. But really, Celia thought they would be fun. And this semester was about having fun. She was already thinking about bringing the dueling dummies back for the next practice. "You all know the drill. Up in the air." She blew her whistle, tossed the quaffle to the nearest chaser, and released the usual set of Quidditch balls. And then she released three more bludgers. What she didn't mention to the team was that she'd applied a cushioning charm to them. No sense in murdering everyone this early in the semester.
In a rare act of kindness, Celia had scheduled practice for the second day back, at a semi-reasonable time, when the weather wasn't completely terrible. Normally, the end of a break left her in a foul mood, but this semester was different. This semester she could finally see the finish line. Just a few more months, and she was out of here.
But first, she had a Quidditch game (hopefully, Quidditch games) to win. It wasn't that Celia wanted the cup so much as she just wanted more opportunities to play and knock people out. Hufflepuff's cowardice had meant getting a spot in the championship game — but it had also meant losing a chance to play. If they lost against Ravenclaw, it would likely be the last Quidditch match of her life, and Celia wasn't quite yet ready to put down her bat.
(And okay, yes, she did want the cup, if only so she could rub it in everyone's faces.)
Once her teammates had arrived, Celia launched into instructions. "As you all know, we're playing Ravenclaw in a couple weeks. Their chasers are pretty weak, but their beaters have improved a lot since last year. To get everyone ready, we'll be using extra bludgers in every practice until the match." Ostensibly, that was the reason for the extra bludgers. But really, Celia thought they would be fun. And this semester was about having fun. She was already thinking about bringing the dueling dummies back for the next practice. "You all know the drill. Up in the air." She blew her whistle, tossed the quaffle to the nearest chaser, and released the usual set of Quidditch balls. And then she released three more bludgers. What she didn't mention to the team was that she'd applied a cushioning charm to them. No sense in murdering everyone this early in the semester.
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- No arrivals, practice starts now!
There are five bludgers flying around. Feel free to godmod and interact with them. You'll be tagged by a beater if you get hit by one of the "real" ones.