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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11
| be curious, not judgmental Text Cut: Minerva Quote:
Originally Posted by Bazinga Minerva listened as Professor James talked about her options. So there would be commentating again. That was great, even if she did play for the team, she liked knowing that position would be filled. Now she really did have to figure out which she would do.. Oh this was going to be a hard pick. She let herself get lost in thought a bit while Nessie spoke. Maybe the professor was right, maybe she could tryout and then decide whether she would rather be in the stand or playing. "Thank you so much Professor and Ness" Yes, both helped her figure things out. She had been stressing over this so much. "I think I will try out, since I do have a new broom and all." Yes she had that wonderful new broom Ethan bought her over the summer. "Well I really don't want to keep more of your time, but if you ever need anything, please don't hesitate to ask I love to help around the school." She always did like to help, especially when it was nice professors like Professor James seemed to be. "You're quite welcome, dear." A sweetheart, really - naturally, of course. She was a Hufflepuff, after all.
James turned her gaze back to Ness for a moment, offering an encouraging smile. That was nice, wasn't it? The captain had someone eager to try out for her team!
...And a brief expression of concern crossed the woman's face. Wouldn't it be dreadful if students just stopped trying out for Quidditch? What if a house only had a few people show up to tryouts? Ugh - what a nightmarish thought. None of the captains were silly enough to scare off potential teammates with intimidation, were they? Text Cut: Milton Quote:
Originally Posted by sarahlooo Admittedly, Milton almost forgot that he should probably introduce himself to the new Quidditch official person slash flying professor. He would miss Vindictus and his psychotic insane interesting way of doing... everything. But he was willing to give this lady a shot. She was Max's mom, anyway, and he was cool enough. Even though he dated a Hufflepuff.
When he got to her office, the door was wide open so he stepped inside a foot or so and looked around. "Hullo?"
...Speaking of which...
"Ah," Erin said after a moment's hesitation, examining the young man in her doorway with bright eyes and a grin that was only slightly forced. "Mister Shacklebolt, it's nice of you to stop by." Once again, she had done her homework and peeked through the previous term's Quidditch team photos. She knew quite a bit more about this fellow than the other captains, however; a first-hand synopsis of the Ravenclaw Captain had already been given to her by her son. They weren't the kindest of stories, but, of course, she was going to set those stories aside. Perhaps Milton wasn't as vile as Max made him out to be?
"Good summer? Ready for Quidditch season?"
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