.: and there are voices, that want to be heard, so much to mention, but you can't find the words; the scent of magic, the beauty that's been, when love was wilder than the wind :.
Jeremy catches it, score remains 4-1 in Rezna's favor...
Jeremy had finally blocked Rezna shot, he hadn't been doing that well in defending the goals. But he would have to live with his performance today, even if he scored some more, and even if he some how managed to win, he would always think of today as a failure. He didn't do good, and the only way to win was if Rezna died. I should of made the game to a hndred, that way, I'll had a chance if she died Jeremy joked to himself. That was a bad thing to think of, but that was how he felt at the moment, that it would have to take her to die, so that Jeremy could have a fighting chance. The Gryffindor, who had caught the ball to save it from going in, started moving to the other side.
He wasn't think of a game plan, but he moved slowly because he was getting worned out. They already played a lot more than he did in Quidditch, since Protege caught the snitch quickly. Jeremy held the quaffle with two hands, so he wouldn't drop it. He wouldn't throw like that, because he was sure Rezna would catch it. He got to half field, and started to move a little faster, but he still was going at a slow pace. He looked around the whole field, and at the sky. I'm surprised it isn't daytime again Jeremy joked once more.
After thinking that, he started moving toward the hoops, at a normal pace. Jeremy would not be able to pull off any stunts, or tricks, but he was still going to try hard. Jeremy looked at each of the hoops, to find one he'll had best luck with. He decided to go witht he center, since he didn't remember trying to score here all day. Jeremy flew close, and with all of his might he had left, he threw the ball. It wasn't nearly as good as his other throws. Jeremy watched, as his the Quaffle...
Post by Rezna Lardale on Jun 30, 2006 16:38:31 GMT -5
ooc: eh, this comes to be short and dreadful, don't kill me. My muse is expiring before my eyes o.o
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He caught it. The game went on. Nodding her head, Rezna flew around in a circle, energy-less to even attempt a stunt and without waiting for Jeremy proceeded to the hoops.
Either it's just been a long day, or I desperately need to get into shape, she thought as she turned to face the darkness of the skies and Jeremy's next attack. She figured it would be an attack for at the moment, anything short of physical contact with a ball, let alone one that would soon be hurtling through the hoops would count as that.
And in no time, Jeremy drew close enough to score directly into the center. Flying up, Rezna wondered if she would make it in time.
.: and there are voices, that want to be heard, so much to mention, but you can't find the words; the scent of magic, the beauty that's been, when love was wilder than the wind :.
Post by Rezna Lardale on Jun 30, 2006 16:49:38 GMT -5
Jeremy scores! The score now is 4 - 2 in Rezna's favor.
She wasn't fast enough. The ball flew perfectly through the hoop and glittered happily before beginning it's quick descend to the ground. For a second, Rezna wanted to race after it, but decided against it. After all, if she used up so much every then, she would not be able to score on Jeremy, who was now picking up his game.
The quaffle landed with a dull thud into the sand below. Flying to the ground, Rezna got off her broom and stretched her legs for a bit, figuring that it would do her aching body some good. After a minute of walking around on her own two legs, she again mounted her broom and came up with the quaffle toward Jeremy.
"That was a good shot. Remember too, that strategy doesn't always lye in your speed or in tricks. It is thinking of the position of the keeper, and using it to your advantage." With that short bit of advice, Rezna leaned forward and raced to the hoops. Nearing them, the Hufflepuff flew higher than the hoops which then lead to her taking a quick dive right before them. An attack from above was just as common in Quidditch as an attack from below. And so, as she passed the rightmost hoop, Rezna pushed the ball away from her chest as she shot downward, past the hoop.
.: and there are voices, that want to be heard, so much to mention, but you can't find the words; the scent of magic, the beauty that's been, when love was wilder than the wind :.
"Thanks Rezna," Jeremy said. H ewas happy he scored again, but he knew that he needed to keep stopping her shots, and score evrytime if he wanted to win. Jeremy got into position. Okay, good Jeremy, just keep this going. Don't lose your guard, and don't miss shots, Jeremy told himself. This would help him concentrate and do better. The Rezna made her move. She flew high, which threw Jeremy off. He knew she could easily score in that fashion.
Flying hard, and fast, Jeremy tried to get in front of the shot. He wanted, no needed to block this one. Jeremy reached his hand in front of the goal and...
Post by Rezna Lardale on Jul 4, 2006 20:48:03 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry for taking so long to respond, but blame the lack of internet in my hotel while on a mini-vacation ^^
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Jeremy wanted to block the goal, Rezna knew that, but apparently wanting it wasn't enough. As the girl was about to pull up from her dive, she noticed the quaffle falling steadily to the ground. Leaning forward, the Hufflepuff flew forward to catch the ball before it hit the ground. It really didn't matter if it did, for by the rules Jeremy had set forth, the game was over.
After a few minutes, the girl pulled up before the boy again, a mixture of feelings running around her. Despite herself, Rezna was proud of some of the moves she had managed to pull off that night. However, her point in taking part of the game was to help the Gryffindor chaser improve, and as far as she was concerned, she had not done her best. Jeremy might not have been a Hufflepuff or Rezna his captain, but he was a fellow student and his own Captain wasn't as often seen around the University.
"You made a comeback," she finally said in what she hoped was a comforting tone. The darkness could hide many things, but the boy's feelings of failure radiated from him enough for the girl to sense it. She understood him too, and by that she felt even worse in turn. "And might I remind you that it is practically morning. Still, both of us were tested today and I saw some moves from you that I don't think you could have been even capable of earlier. Now all I can do is worry for Charlotte come our game, for she will have a worthy competitor to be sure."
"Now it is late, and as a Captain, I have to say that it is not healthy or wise to stay out here any longer. Though my no means am I saying that we cannot continue this again. Only for our sakes, let it be during the day." With that, the girl began to descend to the ground again. As she did, the Hufflepuff pulled out her wand and with a silently muttered the counter spells to make her night-lights go out indefinitely. With darkness swallowing up the field above her, the girl's green eyes finally were able to see the ground below.
Getting off her broom, the girl carefully walked over to where she had dropped her cloak, her legs for a moment having forgotten how to work properly. Still the feeling didn't last long, and she walked over to the Quidditch supplies and replaced the quaffle into it's rightful place without falling or making a fool of herself. Strengthening, she came to face Jeremy again. "It was a pleasure meeting you, Jeremy, and thanks for the game." Giving him a friendly smile, Rezna extended her hand, hoping to not end the evening on a sour note.
"I guess I'll be seeing you around then? If not later, then definitely during the next game. Which I must say, I am hardly looking forward to playing, considering that I respect your team the most, as well as honored to call many of the members my friends," she added with a wry smile.
.: and there are voices, that want to be heard, so much to mention, but you can't find the words; the scent of magic, the beauty that's been, when love was wilder than the wind :.
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