Lancelot Hawkins
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posted on 12-8-2008 at 03:57 PM |
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Game 1 - Gryffindor Middle, A Team v Slytherin Lower, A Team
Location: Hogwarts Quidditch Pitch
Date: January 12th
Weather: Freezing rain
Temp: -4° C
Wind: Strong Gusts
Referee: Professor Hawkins
[color=#FF0000]Gryffindor Middle, A Team[/color] V's [color=#008000]Slytherin Lower, A Team[/color]
[color=#FF0000]Gryffindor Middle, A Team
Home Team
-Seeker-
~Glory Hatcher (f) D3
-Beaters-
~Sherman Pirl (m) B4
~Deforrest Marcotte (m) E4
-Keeper-
~Elewa Parmenide C2
Chasers-
~Junior Wilkinson (m) F3
~Jeffry Lucy (m) A3
~Ann Mingle (f) D5[/color]
[color=#008000]Slytherin Lower, A Team
Away Team
Aubree Carr - Seeker - F7
Autumn Williams - Beater - C6
Ogden Emrick - Beater - D7
Jayna Kava - Keeper - D9
Barclay Mayers - Chaser - E6
Sunshine Miller - Chaser - D6
Amon Fairwind - Chaser - B6[/color]
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
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Lancelot Hawkins
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posted on 24-8-2008 at 07:25 AM |
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So this was it, the first Quidditch Match at Hogwarts in over a decade. This was also the first time had been back on a broom in that time, but he was
no longer playing he was refureeing. He'd never really done this before but well there wasn't a Quidditch rule he didn't know. HIs brother had left
him to do this dispite many reservations on his part, but right now things like sport were needed to distract from the other problems within the
school.
Lance looked at the two teams, both from the lower school, Gryffindor and Slytherin, traditionall the rivalry between these two school teams was
ledgendary Lance wondered if these new students were the same. He recognised the SLytherin Captain first off, Fairwind, why had Cora done that did she
just want to drive him batty? The Gryffindor captain Lance recognised but oddly Parmenide didn't make him dispair as much as the snake. "Right you lot
ready?" he called. He tossed a coin into the air but didn't bother to catch it, it fell on the ground heads faced up. "Gryffindor start with the
Quaffle." He said throwing the Quaffle to one of the Gryffindor chasers. It would start from the middle with them, Lance felt odd passing the Qaffle
to someone else and not getting to play with it himself.
He kicked his broom off and took up a good position to beable to see both sides of the game. The weather was truely abismal, it wasn't snowing no they
just had high winds and freezing rain that kept turning to ice. It would be a cold day up there.
He blew his wistle and the game had started.
(OOC: Both sides have 24 hours to post from this point. Red start with the Quaffle)
There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
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