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- June 20 2038 (24)
Lysander had to try not to let his nerves show today. He stood on the pitch by himself, having spent the morning organising the team practice alone, and restlessly tossed his bat from hand to hand. He hadn't expected this. He hadn't expected to become a co-captain at fourteen, and he definitely hadn't expected to have to take on sole responsibility after a single semester. He was glad he'd had Sierra to help him figure things out during that time at least, but now that he couldn't rely on her anymore, it felt like a much larger weight. His heart had sunk at the news, but, he was supposed to be a leader. He had to be strong, no matter what. He could do this, he told himself.
Sander waved at the players as they arrived, and waited for everyone to get settled before diving into it. "Hey, guys! So, it's just me today." He began, fidgeting once more with the handle of his beaters bat. "Sierra might not, uh. Might not be back on the team with us anymore. Quidditch can be overwhelming and sometimes people have to focus on what's most important for them. Um. So, yeah. She'll still be cheering for us from the stands! But it does mean that we've lost a really great seeker, and we'll have to work extra hard to make up for it." It was a bit daunting being down a seeker, but they were a great team, the best. They could still win the cup. "It's gonna be kinda tough this semester, but we're Gryffindors, we can still show the other teams that we're still the greatest team in the whole school. And...yep. That's all the important stuff I have to say. If you have any questions just ask me, otherwise we can start doing some warm-up laps around the pitch before we really get into practice." He explained with as much a confident smile as he could muster. Sander bent down to pick up his broom, but lingered on the ground in case anyone had anything else to say.
Sander waved at the players as they arrived, and waited for everyone to get settled before diving into it. "Hey, guys! So, it's just me today." He began, fidgeting once more with the handle of his beaters bat. "Sierra might not, uh. Might not be back on the team with us anymore. Quidditch can be overwhelming and sometimes people have to focus on what's most important for them. Um. So, yeah. She'll still be cheering for us from the stands! But it does mean that we've lost a really great seeker, and we'll have to work extra hard to make up for it." It was a bit daunting being down a seeker, but they were a great team, the best. They could still win the cup. "It's gonna be kinda tough this semester, but we're Gryffindors, we can still show the other teams that we're still the greatest team in the whole school. And...yep. That's all the important stuff I have to say. If you have any questions just ask me, otherwise we can start doing some warm-up laps around the pitch before we really get into practice." He explained with as much a confident smile as he could muster. Sander bent down to pick up his broom, but lingered on the ground in case anyone had anything else to say.
- Out of Character:
- Just arrivals for the first 24 hours, then we'll dive into practice!
Gryffindor,Practice