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Post by Madam Xiomara Hooch on May 12, 2004 12:57:11 GMT
(( Here are the starters. We still do not have someone to play as the #2 beater, if you are interested let me know ASAP. Once the game begins, if your character doesn't post in the game regularly, a substitute will take your place. Game should begin tomorrow evening.))
Hogwarts Captain = Catalina Cavales
Chasers ( Quaffle, Scoring, Bludger)
Catalina Cavales (2-3-1) Dawn McGrogan (3-2-1) Nasser Salah (1,2,1)
Beaters ( Attacking, Defending, Bludger )
Jaquin Prokenstien (3-2-1) Drusilia Galondel (1-2-1)
Keeper ( Passing, Goal Tending, Bludger )
Valerie Rice (2-3-1)
Seeker ( Catching, Finding, Bludger )
Savannah Johnstone ( 2-3-1)
Salem Witches Institute Location: Salem, Massachusetts, USA
Chasers ( Quaffle, Scoring, Bludger)
Steven Mitchell ( 2-3-1 ) Leanna Taylor ( 2-2-2 ) Joshua Hawkins ( 1-1-0 )
Beaters ( Attack, Defend, Bludger )
Mike Davis ( 2-3-1 ) Kevin Lopez ( 0-2-0 )
Keeper ( Passing, Keeping, Bludger )
Amy Jenkins ( 1-2-1 )
Seeker ( Catching, Finding, Bluger )
Shannon Jepson ( 2-3-1 )
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Post by Head Girl Andi on May 12, 2004 13:16:37 GMT
Catalina walked into the Hogwarts' locker room nearly an hour before the match was set to begin. After she had changed into her Quidditch uniform she drummed her fingers on the side of her Nimbus 2001 while she waited for the rest of the team to arrive. While waiting she replayed the last game in which the two teams had played. That time Salem had won and it had been an ugly game.
One by one the team began to arrive. Once all had come and had changed into their uniforms, Catalina stood to address the assembled team. "OK t'en, we 'af ter win terday." she began then stopped. "Er, ye kno?"... "dun pay no mind to te l'as time we played t'em, jus' les play good terday. OK, we 'af ter score a lot terday if we want ter win te' Quidditch Cup. Chasers we 'af ter get te Quaffle and keep it and score lots. Beaters, ye need ter be ready, las time their beaters hit bludgers all over te' pitch! OK, Harry, ye 'af ter get te snitch, but ye 'af ter wait fer us to be up by 60 points or more, ot'erwise we dun win te Cup." Catalina then grabbed her broom and put on her goggles and walked over to the doorway. "OK, ye ready? We can do t'is, we're at home now, we won't loose at home! Les' go!"
Catalina then mounted her broom and flew out into the cool morning air and zoomed around the pitch taking a few warm-up laps. The sky was clear and there was very little breeze, it looked like it would be quite hot today too, the perfect weather for Quidditch.
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Post by dawn on May 12, 2004 21:33:27 GMT
Dawn arrived at the Hogwarts locker room with much time to spare before the actual game. Going to her locker she changed into her uniform and sat down with her Numbus 2001 on her lap. Dawn was glad Cat was back. The last game when Dawn was caption she put to much pressure on herself and almost cost the life of her broom, in her anger.
When everyone else arrived she listened to Cat. Nodding her head she turned back and started to vege out in her own way. It was a home game at Hogwarts, which made Dawn confortable but even more nervious than before. Taking a breath, she knew that everything would be fine when she actually got onto the pitch. When the curtain rose at the end of the locker room. Dawn mounded her broom and took off for the pitch. Circling the pitch she made her practice rounds before the game. Smiling she thought in her head. "Okay now! Im ready! Just like how you practiced Dawn Lynn. Its all good!" she vented excitedly in her mind, as she waited for the beginning buzzer.
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Post by Harry Potter on May 12, 2004 22:51:41 GMT
Harry took a quick look outside the locker rooms, Harry noticed the pitch was full of people. Walking into the locker rooms Harry was excited for the game ahead of him. It was the big Salem game. The game which ment everything. It was a home game which ment they had to win.
After changing into his uniform Harry stood against a wall waiting for the curtain to rise to let them into the air. Cat stood up when everyone arrived. After making her speach, Harry replied, "Alright 60 points." he locked into his mind. The whistle was blown and both teams were let into the pitch. Mounding his firebolt he flew out onto the pitch. Harry had one thing on his mind, to win. This game ment alot to him, the team, and the school. It would be wickedly amazing if they won.
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Post by Jaquin Prokenstien on May 12, 2004 23:19:11 GMT
Jaquin felt a bit more comfortable here at home, or at Hogwarts. It was a home game, losing it was no option. He walked down the grassy slope of the capacious school grounds, veiwing the plethora of flora and fauna in the area. The sun was up in the sky, casting its rays down on the shiny green grass, causing penumbrae to cast in many directions. It was a fine day for Quidditch, solid ground, not much wind, perfect for Quidditch. He carried his sleek, faithful Nimbus 2003 on his shoulder and twirled his shiny, magically enforced beaters bat, keeping a nice, easy pace. When he got into the lockers he saw that most of his team mates were there already.
Jaquin listened intently as he contemplated on his beater strategies. After she told him to watch out for the opposing beaters, he nodded his head in acknowledgment, saying much more confidently then he felt, "I'm ready for what they throw at me." When the prep-talk ended, Jaquin walked towards the entrance, mounted his Nimbus 2003, twirled his bat like a quarterstaff for warm-up, and flew into the cool morning air, still a bit anxious about the up-coming game.
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Post by Valerie Rice on May 12, 2004 23:47:52 GMT
Valerie quietly entered the locker room and found a few others already inside. As quiet as a mouse, she walked over and took a seat in the corner away from everyone. In silence she waited for the game to start. Shortly after, Catalina stood and gave a talk about the match. They had to be up by 60 points before Harry could get the snitch. That meant she had to do a lot of work to keep Salem from scoring.
Nodding her head, she got up and followed the others outside and into the warm sunlight. Mounting her Nimbus 1800, she sped off and flew over to her goal and waited for the game to begin.
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Post by Nasser Salah G6 on May 13, 2004 10:52:53 GMT
Nasser had not played in the last match against Salem. Their team was tough, and Nasser was a bit nervous as he walked into the locker room where the rest of the Quidditch team was already seated. Catalina's small pep talk cheered him up somewhat and his face was set in a grim expression as he walked onto the pitch.
Nasser had not scored any goals last match. He planned to try and score a few this time, or at least try to keep the other team from keeping the Quaffle too long since they needed to be up by 60 points to win this match. Nasser flew upwards and hovered a little behind Catalina and Dawn, waiting for the match to start.
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Post by Drusilia on May 13, 2004 20:48:54 GMT
Drusilia walked quickly across the school grounds and entered the locker room. Spotting a Catalina and some of the other team she changed and took a seat near Cat. Sitting perched on the end of the seat she fidgeted subconsciously with her beaters bat as she listened to Catalina's speech after every one arrived.
When every one started to stand and leave the locker room she stood up grabbed her broom, with her bat in the other. Leaving the locker room she mounted her broom and joined the others in the air. Drusilia began to wait impatiently for the game to begin. Waiting was her least favorite part of anything especially quidditch.
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Post by Madam Xiomara Hooch on May 13, 2004 22:03:57 GMT
Madam Hooch walked to the center of the pitch. When both teams had warmed up properly, she kicked open the trunk and sent the bludgers and the snitch flying. She then grabbed the quaffle and tossed it up into the air.
(( Dawn 4+3=7, Leanna 2+3=5
Dawn has the quaffle! ))
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Post by dawn on May 13, 2004 22:11:52 GMT
The whistle blew. Dawn held her broom tighly as she darted toward the red ball that was thrown into the air. Grabbing it she placed her palm on one od the indentions on the ball as she zoomed off toward the Visitor goals. Knowing both teams were behind her she looked off her shoulder. "Cat!" she yelled as she threw the quaffle to her.
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Post by quidditch on May 13, 2004 22:34:21 GMT
Steven saw the pass and rushed over to try and intercept it.
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Mike was upset that Hogwarts had a new seeker, he liked picking on that blonde kid they had last time. Never the less he could knock this one around too. Chasing down a bludger he swung and hit it at the Hogwarts seeker
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Post by quidditch on May 13, 2004 22:35:17 GMT
(( Dawn passes to Catalina, Steven tries to intercept.
Dawn 5+3=8, Steven 5+2=7
Catalina has the quaffle
Mike tries to hit a bludger at Harry
Bludger 4, Mike 4+2=6
Mike hits a bludger at Harry!
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Post by Head Girl Andi on May 13, 2004 22:43:13 GMT
Catalina raced ahead as the game got underway. Dawn had the quaffle and that was a good start. Hearing Dawn yell her name, Catalina looked up and just saw the red ball flying right at her! Reaching up she grabbed it, tucked it under her arm and raced into the scoring zone. Looking left and right, she feinted a right turn then threw the quaffle as hard as she could towards the far left hoop.
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Post by Drusilia on May 13, 2004 23:12:43 GMT
Grinning as the game began Drusilia looked around trying to keep track of the bludgers. Spotting a Salam kid hittinga bludger towards Harry she took off towards the bludger past Harry and swung hard with her bat aiming to send it in the direction of their own seeker.
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Post by Jaquin Prokenstien on May 13, 2004 23:33:31 GMT
Jaquin was keeping a vigilant eye out for bludgers when he spotted a Salem player hit one towards Harry. He in turn flew towards the other bludger and sliced his bat through the air like a sword and whacked the bludger with prodigious speed towards the opposing beater (Mike).
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Post by Madam Xiomara Hooch on May 13, 2004 23:39:05 GMT
(( Catalina tries to score
Catalina 6+3=9, Amy 4_3-7
Catalina Scores
Hogwarts 10 Salem 0
Mike hits a bludger at Harry, Drusilia tries to defend
Drusilia 3+2=5, MIke 5+2=7
Drusilia can't get the bludger
Mike hits a bludger at Harry
Mike 3+2=5, Harry 2+1=3
Harry is hit by a bludger (minor hit)
Jaquin tries to hit a bludger
Bludger 1, Jaquin 5+3=8
Jaquin hits a bludger at Shannon
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Post by quidditch on May 13, 2004 23:41:01 GMT
Kevin saw the bludger heading towards Shannon and he raced over and tried to swing his bat to hit the bludger right back at the beater who had hit it (Jaquin)
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Amy went back and got the quaffle, then threw it as hard as she could to Steven.
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Post by Drusilia on May 14, 2004 0:11:23 GMT
Drusilia let out an exasperated grown when she missed the bludger and it hit Harry. Turning her broom she started to chase down another bludger this time swinging to hit it towards the Salam chaser getting thrown the quaffle(Steven).
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Post by dawn on May 14, 2004 0:39:06 GMT
"Yes!" she exclaimed as she saw Cat score. watching the keeper she noiced the girl throw the quaffle to another chaser. Zooming toward the quaffle she tryed to intercept the pass.
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Post by Madam Xiomara Hooch on May 14, 2004 1:04:31 GMT
Jaquin hits a bludger at Shannon, Kevin tries to block it
Jaquin 3+3=6, Kevin 1+2=3
Jaquin hits a bludger at Shannon
Jaquin 4+3=7, Shannon 3+1=4
Shannon is hit (minor hit)
Amy passes to Steven, Dawn tries to intercept
Dawn 5+3=8, Amy 1+2=3
Dawn intercepts the quaffle!
Drusilia tries to hit a bludger at Steven
Bludger 6, Drusilia 6+1=7
Drusilia hits a bludger at Steven
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