This was quite interesting, to say the least; Orifiel's first true game of Quiditch. Then again, it shouldn't be too terribly difficult to win, seeing as how for the most part he was facing a horde of children. It seemed a perfect day for a complete and total victory.
With the signal for the start of the game, Orifiel was off, leaving his hat back in a secure location so he wouldn't lose it midway into the game, he kicked off the ground; surging foreword to take the quaffle right off the bat.
No one else mattered, even his other team mates. He knew in his mind that no one else could even come close to comparing to a Nephilim. That he was as a god to these petty insects and he would be the first to show them their place was the one thought he had in his mind as he sped off towards the opposing goal.
So here she was, captaining her first game. The team was basically short a lot of players with Ferris off ill and Sylph still in London. What a way to start. Megan was a flurry of nerves as she gave as much motivation as she could to the small team.
All they could do was try.
Flying high in the air, Megs waited to hopefully find the snitch before the Hufflepuff seeker. They were going to be a hard team to beat, she could tell.
Jeremy was ready to play, he has been waiting for a long time to play again. He was prepared to win, and nothing could stop him. He saw a man go for the Quaffle, and he didn't know if he sould as well.
Post by Rezna Lardale on Jul 5, 2006 14:04:43 GMT -5
With no Forgoil, Rezna was left on her own. It didn't make her happy, but she felt secure in her duel position of keeper and beater. Kicking off the ground, Rezna positioned herself in Forgoil's place by the hoops, memories of a late-night practice game helping her along.
The game was underway, and she felt ready. Hopefully the rest of the team was the same.
.: 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 :.
A very embarassed Roan showed up for the game, donning her bright yellow robes for Hufflepuff. After missing the first match due to an absense she had to come back and prove to her team that they actually had a decent Seeker. Thankfully Rezna had taken over for her when she had been inable to make it. That wouldnt happen a second time. At the start of the match, Roan took off on her broom, and started to look for her target.
If this is to end in fire Then we shall all burn together Watch the flames climb high into the night
MEgan, spotting the Hufflepuff Chaser already heading for goal dived in the way and tried to hit the ball with the back of her broom, praying he wouldn't score. They were already in trouble.
So much for that, Megs, she whispered to herself, worried green eyes looking around the pitch. If the game had started as it was going to carry on, Gryffindor would have to wave the Quidditch cup goodbye, but she couldn't let Sylph down again...
And the ball was heading back to the hoops. Megan moved to defend.
.: 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 :.
Teagan Offline: This board is full of nostalgia.
Aug 22, 2020 8:39:09 GMT -5
Missing the old MH: gotta say missing when MH and all that was around.
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Willow_lazy: why tf are there 400 posts about adidas
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Azrael: I'm not hard to find, since I'm the only one there who goes by "Azzy", I'm pretty sure. XD
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Azrael: Dunno if anyone still pops by here from time to time, but if any of you mofos do and still feel like gettin' yo nerd on, I've been hanging around this here place a bunch recently: www.roleplayerguild.com/
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Azrael: hold onto your pantaloons
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