Y39 Slytherin Practice S1

[Celia Vu]

Celia glanced at Ivelisse, wondering if the girl could take a third bludger. But she decided to spare her roommate and instead hit a bludger towards one of the keepers. In the end, her choice of target didn't matter since she missed.

 

[Ivelisse Burleigh]

Ivelisse kept on looking for the snitch.

 

[Celia Vu]

Celia didn't see much point in aiming for keepers, but by now, essentially everyone else on the team had already taken two hits. She lobbed her next bludger at Lucie and watched in awe as it looped past the girl, shot across the pitch, and barreled into @Parker Reed instead. She wasn't even sure if she could take credit for that one. It was like the bludger had wanted to hit Parker.

 

[Ruben Right]

Ruben kept searching for the snitch, it had gotta be somewhere, right?

 

[Celia Vu]

Celia wondered if it would be useful to learn to swing her bat with her non-dominant arm. She switched her grip so that she was holding the bat with her left hand and tried to hit a bludger. Her aim was so bad it was almost comical.

 

[Lucie Vernier]

A gush of wind pushed Lucie over a little, but she kept on her broom, still keeping an eye on the chasers.

 

[Parker Reed]

Parker was sure that he was doing a great job woth keeping up with not getting hit until he got some bludger right in his chest. He loudly cried out 'cause it was the second time he was hit and he totally didn't enjoy it. However, he put thumbs up to clarify that he was alright. While in fact, he returned to keeping alert with tears in eyes.

 

[Ivelisse Burleigh]

Ivelisse kept looking.

 

[Ruben Right]

Ruben kept looking for the snitch but there was still no sign of it.

 

[Eleanor Kingsley]

Eleanor caught the ball as Lucie threw it back into play. She tucked it under her arm before turning to fly towards the goal.

 

[Indira Khatri]

Indi quickly followed behind Eleanor as she grabbed the quaffel.

 

[Celia Vu]

Still holding onto the bat with her left hand, Celia swung at another bludger. There was barely any force behind her swing, and the bludger continued forward on its original course.

 

[Eleanor Kingsley]

Eleanor neared the hoops once more. She aimed for the middle hoop, putting her strength behind the throw. She cheered as the Quaffle soared through. Finally!