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Post by Wilting Rose on Jun 12, 2004 22:08:50 GMT
Wilting Rose grinned at herself in the mirror as she finished tying her hair back in a tight braid, a few unruly curls escaping and framing her glowing face.
There's nothing quite like a Quidditch Final, she thought excitedly as she got up from her dressing table. Quickly throwing on some deep violet Quidditch Robes, she picked up her silver whistle from the nightstand next to her bed and made her way down to the Quidditch Pitch, skipping a step at a time on the way down the stone steps.
Humming a little tune, she walked through the changing rooms and smiled at all the pallid faces staring back at her. Wishing them a quick good luck, she took in a deep breath and walked into the stadium.
It roared.
Smiling, Rose pointed at her throat with her wand. "Sonorus," she muttered. Then, her voice booming over the erupting crowd, she announced the second to last game of the year, as the doors behind her flew open and the Slytherin and Gryffindor teams hurtled out of it.
"Good luck everyone - now play!" Throwing the Quaffle into the air, Rose blew the whistle hard and the game began.
(OOC: The Snitch is placed on the old forums, but you must IM me on this site to win the game.)
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Post by Amiri on Jun 12, 2004 23:00:58 GMT
Amiri flew after the Quaffle and snatched it from the air, flying towards the Gryffindor goals.
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Post by Marina Roeswood on Jun 12, 2004 23:03:24 GMT
Nina soared up from the ground as she kicked off, and she delighted in the sensation of the wind in her hair before she reached her designated position. Wielding her beater's bat high above her head, she kept an eye out for the bludgers, her keen eyes following Amiri and her progress with the quaffle. Taking a defensive position, she tailed the teams carefully.
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Post by Adhara Naunet on Jun 12, 2004 23:04:30 GMT
A scarlet blur streaked towards Amiri, the frown upon her face the only tangible sign of her intense determination besides her speed. She flew at the Slytherin girl's side, before cutting abruptly in front of her, trying to throw her off balance and cause her to drop the snitch.
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Post by Amiri on Jun 12, 2004 23:05:41 GMT
Tossing the satin white hair from her face with a flick of her head, Amiri swerved past an opposing player towards the goal. She noticed Marina out of the corner of her eye, smiling faintly to herself.
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Post by Hikalyn Sarello on Jun 12, 2004 23:06:05 GMT
Dressed in her green and silver robes, Hikalyn mounted her Firebolt, trying not to let her nervousness show. She waited eagerly for the whistle, muscles tense. Phweet! and they were off.
Hikalyn jetted into the air, above the main play and the distractions, her amythest eyes sweeping the pitch for that all-important glimmer of gold.
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Post by Sharade sâ Diablo on Jun 12, 2004 23:09:51 GMT
Sharade pushed up off the ground, watching Amiri catch the Quaffle. She raced up, following Amiri underneath, just in case she needed to throw to anyone.
She called out, "Amiri! Here if you need," she added.
She turned her eyes back to the Pitch, and where she was going. She risked a glance behind her, and her eyes opened wide. A bludger was coming for her. Grimly, she lifted herself higher, but it followed. She stopped, dived down to the ground. She kept on diving, so that when she pulled up, she was skimming the tops of the dewy grass. She looked back. No Bludger. Thank Salazar.
She pushed off the ground, and flew back up to Amiri, now so this time she was on the side of her, only a bit behind, somewhat like a one sided Hawks Head.
She grinned.
It was the Final.
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Post by Amiri on Jun 12, 2004 23:14:27 GMT
Amiri averted her gaze for a split second, giving the voice behind her recognition as she sped towards the goal posts.
With a small twitch of the hand holding onto the broom, Amiri flew up into the air and turned on a sharp dime, rearing up on her broom with the quaffle in hand.
"Sharade, catch!"
The Quaffle arched in the air as Amiri threw it towards Sharade.
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Post by Linda Fitzsimmons on Jun 12, 2004 23:14:53 GMT
Kicking off from the feild she held tightly to the bat in her hand and avoided other players as she zoomed around. Looking for her goal, a hard brown ball that came whizzing out at other players.
Zooming in range of the bludger she waited for it to home in on her, but before it could do her any damage she twisted in mid air on her broom, using inertia to give her arm a harder swing as she smashed her bat into the ball, senidng it flying at Amiri
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Post by Professor Windwaltz on Jun 12, 2004 23:16:42 GMT
Soaring up next to Hikalyn on his Firebolt was Talon, they were equal speed, with the same level of broom, and he was hoping he would be able to chase her down and grab the snitch first. The Final was the most important game.
And dear Lord, if he did not win this game, he could only have nightmares over what Laura would do. Dangerous, not kinky at all tortures to him...so he needed to win.
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Post by Marina Roeswood on Jun 12, 2004 23:17:30 GMT
Nina was quick enough on her new Nimbus to catch the attack at their chaser.
Bending down to the broom, it took her only a split second to make her way to where Amiri was, and with a desperate reach she diverted the ball, in a motion that seemed to be like a baseball bunt.
Setting herself more comfortably, she again solidly hit the bludger when it came flying back, aiming it away instead of at someone.
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Post by Adhara Naunet on Jun 12, 2004 23:19:16 GMT
Her heart pounding rapidly with the sudden onslaught of adreneline, Addie looped under Amiri to continue her attempts at distracting the other player. She bit her lip in worry, wondering where in the world her beaters had gotten to.
A well-aimed bludger would be nice at a time like this.
Her second attempt was far more successful. The Prefect's prayers for a bludger were answered, and she barely caught the ball as Amiri lobbed it at Sharade. She was off back towards the Slytherin goal posts, hoping that her fellow chasers were close behind.
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Post by Amiri on Jun 12, 2004 23:21:07 GMT
Amiri's eyes grew wide as she sped for the ground in a desperate attempt to dodge the flying bludger that was aimed to hit her.
But she was too slow to react.
The bludger clipped Amiri's hand, making her stifle a pained scream for she surely though her fingers were broken. Retracting the injured hand, she steered towards the goal posts and looked at the Bludger, squinting hard.
The bludger spun a bit and soared right back at Linda, hissing as it flew through the air.
"Sharade!" Amiri pulled her broom up and turned her attention to her fellow Chaser, her black orbs locked on her form. "I'm open!"
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Post by Marina Roeswood on Jun 12, 2004 23:21:36 GMT
Oh no you don't...
Marina saw the gryffindor intercept the quaffle, and she eyed a bludger not too far away, speeding off into the direction of the goalposts.
Chasing after the bludger instead of running away from it, she swung her bat and with a mighty crack sent it hurtling towards the opposing chaser...
OOC: Amiri, me blocked that bludger.
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Post by Linda Fitzsimmons on Jun 12, 2004 23:24:42 GMT
She starts a dive as soon as Adhara grabs the Quaflle and races in to gaurd her back. And just in time she's there to intercept the bludger that would have come sailing at her. With a loud crack she sends the bludger right back where it came from, but as she hits it the force of the hit to block it sends her careening off course. Her dive now becoming a wild descent ride that she tries to pull out of, seconds from hitting the ground and causing herself injury.
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