Skylar was so exited to watch the first Quidditch Match of the season, though her house wasn't playing she had still come to watch. She was secretely rooting for Hufflepuff, mostly because Slytherin had won last time, but the people in Hufflepuff were always really nice anyway, so she hoped they'd win. She glanced around the stands, but didn't see any of her friends there yet, so she gave a small shrug and went to sit somewhere close to the front of the stands, hoping to get a good spot to watch from. While she waited for the match to begin, her mind drifted to the possibility of her playing Quidditch someday. She knew it was ridiculous and would likely never happen, but she could always hope! She'd love to play Chaser, she though working in a team to consistently score points was better than the other positions for her, she found both seeker and keeper too stressful since the game relied heavily on your play, and she didn't particularly want to play beater, she thought the idea of deliberately trying to hurt people with a hard flying ball was just plain mean. So yeah, she guessed Chaser was the best position for her, would she ever get the chance to play.
Glancing up to see if anything new was happening, she spotted some of her friends coming closer and eagerly waved to them, hoping they'd see her. But even if they didn't, she wans't too fussed about spending the match by herself, at least she'd get the opportunity to watch the players and their tactics more closely, to heighten her chances of being a part of the Gryffindor Quidditch team once she got older. But if they did come over, at least she'd be able to join in the spirit properly and cheer on Hufflepuff throughout the game. Which reminded her, "When on earth is the match finally going to take place?" she wondered aloud.