Slytherin Quidditch Practice

Clearly some of the players were starting to get frustrated at their bad luck, but Kimmy continued to fly away from the other chasers, just hoping she wouldn't accidentally catch a bludger by mistake.
 
Odette finally managed to catch up with a bludger and was excited to hit it at Liam, the annoying alternate beater she was sure was aiming for her spot on the team. Instead it went off course and hit Asaiah. She grimaced and gave him an apologetic look, though she hadn't meant to hit him.
 
Asaiah had not been paying attention to what was happening around him so when a bludger struck him in the side, almost fell off of his broomstick. He jerked his head around to see from which Beater it came and saw Odette looking at him. He gave her a thumbs up to let her know that it was all good and continued to fly around the pitch, his hand on the side that had been hit - he was going to feel this for the next couple of days.
 
Lestat saw that the beaters were stepping up, including that chaser that scored a lot. Either she was great or the keeper sucked.
 
Noticing that people seemed to be getting hit left right and centre by bludgers this game, Kimmy had to be glad she'd only been hit once. She wasn't sure how people could keep on flying after colliding with the ball multiple times.
 
Lestat was growing tired of the practice and wished that the snitch would appear again. Just not in front of the blasted sun.

Rule 2

Lestat flew about the pitch, wondering how many times the chaser woul score before he could catch that blasted thing. It didn't help that his back was in serious pain.
 
Stella had been keeping a low profile during practice because she hadn't yet hit a bludger. She had seen how Odette and Asaiah had gotten off to a bad start though and now they were doing better so she hoped the same would be for her. She tried not to think of the other alternate who managed to make the first hit because she wanted the position badly, so she had to step up her game. In the mean time Stella noticed how the Chasers had managed to score many times which ordinarily would've been good but Stella wondered if their Keepers were just bad at saving the ball and worried it'd be the same during a game.
 
After her failed attempt at blocking one or two goals, Sara didn't want to let any more in, so she watched the chasers carefully, and she was on her guard if one of them tried to score on her side. Today's practice seemed to be based off on luck, and so far, few of her teammates had that. It was slowly getting better.
 
Lestat circled around the pitch, feeling the glare of the sun that beat into his light eyes. Ugh, this was terrible.
 
Whatever luck he thought he was having seemed to have disappeared again because he was not able to hit anything coming his way.
 
Kimmy couldn't wait until they were playing against another team again. It just wasnt satisfying to continually score against those she'd spent so long working with.
 
Odette finally caught up with a bludger and managed to hit it at a good angle, she grinned as she hit it with her bat in the direction of Liam, the alternate beater. Finally she had hit one how she had intended, and she hoped it would hit the smug expression off his face.
 
Sara tried not to burst into laughter as Odette hit Liam, poor guy. At least, she was hitting some bludgers now.
 
Lestat groaned as his searched remained in vain. Still nothing.
 
Liam was still looking out for bludgers. It wasn't going good. Liam wanted to prove himself no matter what and perhaps a little too much. But as an alternate the chances seemed less positive. He had to show himself more than the other beaters he figured. He noticed the other blonde alternate beater and she was pretty but wanted to do good as he did he figured. When Odette hit Asaiah the blonde smirked. But not long later he felt a pain in his side. He groaned for a moment and looked at the direction of where it was coming from. He managed to hold his broom, because he was left out of balance. '' Good one Odette. But shouldn't you hit someone else?'' he said loud with a smile. The girl was on fire and it seemed like she wanted to hit him. Perhaps she was into him? Liam went on seaching for other bludgers with a big smile.
 
He smiled when Odette had hit the alternate beater with a bludgers and replied , "You could have easily defended yourself, Liam. Step it up, dude."
 
Lestat stopped flying for a moment to see the beaters bickering. Shrugging his shoulders, he went about his own way.
 
Liam looked at Asaiah and frowned. What was he trying to do? Liam wanted to smack Asaiah hard with a bludger to let him know he defend himself easily. He went on with searching for an chance to put that smirk from Asaiah's face.
 
Odette was pleased she had hit Liam, and shrugged when he said she should be hitting someone else. She had no idea who he meant. The seeker? Perhaps, but that was better saved for actual matches. She snorted as Asaiah told Liam he could have defended it, but flew away to chase another bludger.
 
Asaiah decided to follow Lestat so he could defend the seeker from any bludgers send his way.
 
Kimmy smirked when Asaiah told the younger beater than he could have defended himself. It was true, he had a bat and he had a broom and the kid wasn't going to learn if he had it easy. Kimmy had flown around the pitch a few times, but deciding enough was enough, she flew past Odette and grabbed the Quaffle out the air once again, calmly throwing it straight past one of the Keepers. "You really need to sort this out" she yelled again at one of them. They may as well not have any keepers at this rate.
 
Sara rolled her eyes as the beaters bickered, and she was even more annoyed when the same chaser scored, except this time it wasn't her fault. The other keeper hardly seemed to be doing anything this practice.
 
Asaiah grinned when he heard Kimmyeon yell to one of the keepers. Everyone needed to step up their game if they wanted to win the next match. He continued to follow Lestat, keeping his eyes open for bludgers.
 
Kimmy caught the Quaffle again, and took up a position in front of one of the Keepers. Purposely she flew past incredibly slowly, and made her movements obvious that she was going for the goal. Chucking it through, she sighed as they caught it. "Finally." The Slytherin muttered under breath, before turning and almost flying straight into another player.
 
Odette didn't get why everyone was arguing with each other and giving commentary. Wasn't that Charlotte's job? She was glad the keeper had now saved a goal, but really didn't that just show Kimmyeon had done a bad job? Rolling her eyes silently, she chased after another bludger. She wanted to show how good she was, not yell it loudly until she even convinced herself.
 

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