Y33 Beauxbatons Quidditch Practice

[Jamie Derouin]

Jamie arrived at the pitch ready to go, he had all of the quidditch gear out and was just waiting for people to arrive so that they could get started. He was very much looking forward to this. The boy smiled brightly as the different students arrived and could help the bubbly-ness that he had. He would wait until enough arrived until he did anything. Before he called this practice into session. He needed to, they needed everyone before they could get started! This would be the best practice ever. He was so looking forward to them working together again and figuring out how to improve. Jamie waved brightly at the various students as they arrived at the pitch.

Out of Character:

Totally got to this on time.......so first practice, we'll do arrivals and then in a few days I'll start the practice. It'll go on for about one-two weeks depending on activity.

So for now just arrivals

 

[Nadine De Rosier]

Nadine was always excited about practice, and looked forward to this one as well. She beamed as she headed to the pitch and waved at the captain who was waiting for them. He was one of the other chasers, and someone Nadine admired. Though she also wanted to prove to both him and herself that she was just as good as him at scoring goals. "Hi Jamie!" She said, waving at the captain.

 

[Fletcher Mercier]

Fletcher was relieved to see she'd made it onto the team for another year. Clearly her previous attempts hadn't been too terrible. As she changed into her usual gear and met her team on the pitch, she grinned at the familiar faces, hoping that most of them would leave the pitch just as enthusiastic. She wanted to do well as a beater, but she was always slightly concerned of hurting her friends too.

 

[Quentin Burdock]

Quentin braced himself as he realised he was going to have to play in Quidditch today. He wasn't sure if he was ready for it and hadn't really eaten a lot that morning, but he hoped he would be able to prove worthy enough to stay on the team for another year. He hobbled down to the pitch, still trying to tie up his laces properly as he reached the others. The last thing he needed while in the sky was for his uniform to start falling off.