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Kaos.Doodles · 01-09-2011, 08:49 PM

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Originally Posted by Pinky

Lexi shrugged when he mentioned the Healer. Nah. She was fine. It was just a little wandwork. "It was a gift. Personalized with my name here, and pink because I love pink so much... and not to mention it is fast. My brother gave it to me for my birthday," she said with a smile as she pointed to her name down the handle.

"Bludgers backbeat is when the beater hits the bludger behind them with a back hand swing... confuses the opponents," she said in immediately. "Haven't ever tried it, but I know the basic idea."

"Pretty cool brother you have then." A brand new personalized broom. Woah. "Do you love pink because your a girl or...you actually think it's a good color?" It was an HONEST question. Legend didn't know any boys who actually liked that color. Wait. Men. Yes because he was so not a boy anymore.

"Nice!" Legend had seen the move preformed dozens of times. The key part of the Bludger backbeat was timing. It was EVERYTHING. "Alright, that move if anything will put you about all the Beaters in Hogwarts." It was true. Most little kiddies wouldn't even try it because they weren't capable of perfecting it. "For now we'll just practice with a quaffle." Flicking his wand the trunk down below opened and Legend levitated two Quaffles toward them. Flying over so he was right beside Lexi he extended one of his arms that was holding a quaffle.

"The bludger will either be coming straight at you or will be coming at you from the side." Like someone else hit it at her, but really bludgers were just evil. "Even though there are two different sides which it can come from you always have to pull your arm back and smack it as hard as possible, if you do it right it will go backwards like..well it's suppose to, but if you do it wrong it will fly upwards and that's...dangerous to you." It had happened recently to a Beater in the Catapults, and had resulted in a whole weeks stay at Mungo's. "Got it?"

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Originally Posted by Samia

He was late. And Legend was defo going to be angry. Crapcrapcrapcrap!

Orlando almost ran across the grounds to get to the practice pitch - grabbing a broom from the shed, he made his way to the field. Of course nervous as a chocolate frog making it's first attempt to jump. Hmm. Not sure how Orlando could make the comparison since . . . - Orlando's uncontrollable thought process got interrupted the moment his eyes turned up toward the sky. Crap.

Legend was already in the air.

And with someone with a pink broom swooshing past him. A girl.

What to do?

Wave your arms like mad to get their attention?

Hmm. Not one of his brightest ideas. Ignoring the next idea of screaming Legend's name at the top of his lungs - Orlando, instead, mounted his broom and flew up to the place he was. Orlando was about to start apologizing and pleading him to still teaaaach him his awesome ways of playing Quidditch when he saw what he seriously did not understand why he saw.

Antlers.

On a pink broom.

"Waho. You have antlers on your head!" He blurted toward the pink broom owner.

Why?

The sixth year SO was not expecting Orlando to show up. That was because the younger boy was LATE. Really late. Glare. Legend had half the mind to give the boy 700 pushups. But he would deal with him later in the dorms. Mwaha.

"Annnd you my friend are late." VERY LATE. Eying Lando, Legend shoved the second quaffle in his arms. "Lando, do you at least know the rules of Quidditch?" Orlando had SO much more to learn than Lexi. Shame, he wanted to teach the dude some COOL moves. But they could only go over the basics. "Oh, and Orlando this is Lexi, Lexi this is Orlando, he's trying out for the team." So he had to learn how to be ON TIME.

01-09-2011, 08:49 PM	#103 (permalink)
Kaos.Doodles SS Featured Author Clabbert Join Date: Apr 2004 Location: Vaes Dothrak Posts: 19,236 Hogwarts RPG Name: Takeru Asakura Third Year x5 x7	★ BabyQuad ★ PERRY THE PLATYPUS ★ Ern's Fave ★ dangerous with brooms ★ Quote: Originally Posted by Pinky Lexi shrugged when he mentioned the Healer. Nah. She was fine. It was just a little wandwork. "It was a gift. Personalized with my name here, and pink because I love pink so much... and not to mention it is fast. My brother gave it to me for my birthday," she said with a smile as she pointed to her name down the handle. "Bludgers backbeat is when the beater hits the bludger behind them with a back hand swing... confuses the opponents," she said in immediately. "Haven't ever tried it, but I know the basic idea." "Pretty cool brother you have then." A brand new personalized broom. Woah. "Do you love pink because your a girl or...you actually think it's a good color?" It was an HONEST question. Legend didn't know any boys who actually liked that color. Wait. Men. Yes because he was so not a boy anymore. "Nice!" Legend had seen the move preformed dozens of times. The key part of the Bludger backbeat was timing. It was EVERYTHING. *"Alright, that move if anything will put you about all* the Beaters in Hogwarts." It was true. Most little kiddies wouldn't even try it because they weren't capable of perfecting it. "For now we'll just practice with a quaffle." Flicking his wand the trunk down below opened and Legend levitated two Quaffles toward them. Flying over so he was right beside Lexi he extended one of his arms that was holding a quaffle. "The bludger will either be coming straight at you or will be coming at you from the side."** Like someone else hit it at her, but really bludgers were just evil. "Even though there are two different sides which it can come from you always have to pull your arm back and smack it as hard as possible, if you do it right it will go backwards like..well it's suppose to, but if you do it wrong it will fly upwards and that's...dangerous to you." It had happened recently to a Beater in the Catapults, and had resulted in a whole weeks stay at Mungo's. "Got it?" Quote: Originally Posted by Samia He was late. And Legend was defo going to be angry. Crapcrapcrapcrap! Orlando almost ran across the grounds to get to the practice pitch - grabbing a broom from the shed, he made his way to the field. Of course nervous as a chocolate frog making it's first attempt to jump. Hmm. Not sure how Orlando could make the comparison since . . . - Orlando's uncontrollable thought process got interrupted the moment his eyes turned up toward the sky. Crap. Legend was already in the air. And with someone with a pink broom swooshing past him. A girl. What to do? Wave your arms like mad to get their attention? Hmm. Not one of his brightest ideas. Ignoring the next idea of screaming Legend's name at the top of his lungs - Orlando, instead, mounted his broom and flew up to the place he was. Orlando was about to start apologizing and pleading him to still teaaaach him his awesome ways of playing Quidditch when he saw what he seriously did not understand why he saw. Antlers. On a pink broom. "Waho. You have antlers on your head!" He blurted toward the pink broom owner. Why? The sixth year SO was not expecting Orlando to show up. That was because the younger boy was LATE. Really late. Glare. Legend had half the mind to give the boy 700 pushups. But he would deal with him later in the dorms. Mwaha. "Annnd you my friend are late." VERY LATE. Eying Lando, Legend shoved the second quaffle in his arms. "Lando, do you at least know the rules of Quidditch?" Orlando had SO much more to learn than Lexi. Shame, he wanted to teach the dude some COOL moves. But they could only go over the basics. "Oh, and Orlando this is Lexi, Lexi this is Orlando, he's trying out for the team." So he had to learn how to be ON TIME. __________________ {act like you know me, but you never will}__{but there's one thing that I know for sure} {i'll show you}