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Lockhartian · 06-09-2011, 12:31 AM

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Originally Posted by Disneymaniac

The game? There was a game? Aww man he had missed it. Oh well it was outside anyway. "You do?" He smiled. He looked in the bag. "That was the position I tried out for. The one where you catch the little ball." Well Treyen was much better than him at it. A monkey would probably be better than him.

"It belongs to you?" How did that work? "What about the next match? If you have the ball, they can't use it." Not that he was complaining. There would be no quidditch. He didn't want to take the ball out, cos it might fly off, then Treyen would kill him for losing it.

That's one of the things he forgot to ask Conan a couple months back! "What made you try out, by the way?" he asked, tilting his head to his right, "Or sign up, in the first place?" because Treyen didn't know if Conan had attended try outs, unless he'd attended when Treyen didn't.

"I like Keeper better, for me, anyway," but the satisfaction of catching that little sneaky golden ball was always a plus.

Oh, no, no, he needed to explain, Treyen still smiled, because it was kind of nice for Conan to worry about the next game. At least he knew there were others. "No, they'll have a new one. You see, once you catch the Snitch, it's like the wall surrenders to your touch, which is why it can't be used again," he started to explain, "It has flesh memories," and how could he explain this the Muggle way? Easy, "I think it would be similar to how vaults or doors open with fingerprint scanners or something," Conan understood that, surely.

"Go on, you can take it out," maybe Treyen will show him how the flesh memories work.

06-09-2011, 12:31 AM	#190 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,978 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Quote: Originally Posted by Disneymaniac The game? There was a game? Aww man he had missed it. Oh well it was outside anyway. "You do?" He smiled. He looked in the bag. "That was the position I tried out for. The one where you catch the little ball." Well Treyen was much better than him at it. A monkey would probably be better than him. "It belongs to you?" How did that work? "What about the next match? If you have the ball, they can't use it." Not that he was complaining. There would be no quidditch. He didn't want to take the ball out, cos it might fly off, then Treyen would kill him for losing it. That's one of the things he forgot to ask Conan a couple months back! "What made you try out, by the way?" he asked, tilting his head to his right, "Or sign up, in the first place?" because Treyen didn't know if Conan had attended try outs, unless he'd attended when Treyen didn't. "I like Keeper better, for me, anyway," but the satisfaction of catching that little sneaky golden ball was always a plus. Oh, no, no, he needed to explain, Treyen still smiled, because it was kind of nice for Conan to worry about the next game. At least he knew there were others. "No, they'll have a new one. You see, once you catch the Snitch, it's like the wall surrenders to your touch, which is why it can't be used again," he started to explain, "It has flesh memories," and how could he explain this the Muggle way? Easy, "I think it would be similar to how vaults or doors open with fingerprint scanners or something," Conan understood that, surely. "Go on, you can take it out," maybe Treyen will show him how the flesh memories work.