03-03-2013, 05:12 PM
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Alexander River Hirsch
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That was... not his best performance. And he knew that.
That was probably why, when he landed, Alec just sort of... lay down on the grass and stared up at the sky. He was exhausted, yeah, but more emotionally drained than actually physically exhausted. His grey-blue eyes just sort of... stared upwards while his heart continued to race a million miles a minute, as if he was still racing after that tiny winged ball.
Speaking of... Alec turned his head and looked down at his right hand. The small glint from the snitch in between his fingers made the boy smile slightly. It was sort of reassuring to see it there after that tricky start. As if he had finally accomplished something he was meant to do. And hopefully... just hopefully... he hadn't let anyone down. Especially not...
... yeah.
The fifteen year old shook his head and turned his gaze back up to the sky. If I lay here... if I just laaaaaaay here... would you lie wiiiiiith me and just forget the world?
Was that the best song for the moment? SPOILER!!: Christmas and Penelope! Quote:
Originally Posted by Saz Hale  Christmas was dissapointed that they lost the game after being so close as she got closer to the ground to land she toppled sideways and fell off her broom and landed on the ground out cold Quote:
Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl Penelope...was torn. Not counting her Quidditch robes which might be a bit torn in the ends now after getting herself caught like that. She certainly hadn't paid attention to whether it had been ripped or not - her mind had only been on that snitch.
Which she failed to catch a third time.
And that was the thing. She had actually caught it twice, which she was completely thrilled about. It meant all of last term wasn't just a fluke or beginner's luck. She COULD do this. She actually could.
But she hadn't won.
And that was kinda conflicting. She was beyond thrilled that she had caught two and come so close - but at the same time, so close and failing to win...that was really disappointing. More than disappointing. It was terrible, and she wasn't happy about that.
So...she was somewhere in-between at the moment. Without an sort of expression on her face showing one emotion or another, she guided her broom down and landed easily. Her broom remained in her right hand as she walked over to where Christmas had fallen.
"Oi. You alright?" she asked, nudging the girl with her foot before kneeling down beside her. Was she even conscious or...? And then there was a voice.
Alec blinked out of his daze and looked towards the side at two Quidditch lions. One was Penelope, he recognised her, but the other one... the other one he hadn't really met before. Not properly, anyways. And that other girl seemed to be just... lying there as well.
Maybe she was looking up at the clouds as well?
Shrugging, Alec got up and wandered over towards Penelope, thinking of ways in which he could say what he needed to without getting punched in the face. Because rumour had it that this girl could throw a good punch and he really didn't want to get in the middle of something like that. Not until he had tried nearly every ice cream flavour in the world.
... Nearly... because... who would want to eat troll bogey flavour? That even sounded disgusting!
"Erm... hey, Penelope?" he started, gripping onto the snitch and his broom a little tighter, "Erm... good game! I thought you played brilliantly and... yeah," Once he said this, he gave the girl a small smile and held out his hand. And really, she had caught two snitches and really put him through his paces. That was something to be proud of, right?
... Wait... "Erm... I'm sorry about shoving you before. I didn't... I mean... you're okay, right?" Because Treyen had said that you should never hurt a girl and that had become his number one rule and now... he had sort of broken that rule. So yeah... he was not happy about that.
Also... "Will she be okay?" he asked, frowning down at the girl lying on the ground. SPOILER!!: Lottie! Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian You know, she didn't even like this sport that much, but she couldn't believe how stupid she was by giving so many passes to Kaiden.
True, he'd had the best position to shoot, but it also meant he was going to be the one scoring the most. That didn't work well with this second year Hogwartian. Not after she'd said she wanted to score more than he did.
He had talent, she couldn't deny that.
So, yeah, Alec had caught the final snitch, which meant the game was over and the team had another victory. But did Lottie feel like a winner? NO. Kaiden needed to miss the games so she could score mooooore.
And she was ready to start whining and whatnot, but that was NOT the cool thing to do. So, what did she do? She shook hands and pretended to smile nicely as she approached whoever was standing between her and the locker room.
Lottie wanted out of this robes ASAP. Kaiden should follow, because he also disliked yellow. ...
BLINK.
People were missing. And it wasn't the type of missing where they had just wandered over to the kitchens to get some ice cream. This was the type of missing that... well... what if they got hurt? Or something had happened to them? FROWNY!FACE.
... He'd worry about that later...
And there was only one other member of his team on the pitch right now so... "Hey Lottie?" he said, jogging over to the girl with his broom and the snitch in his hand, "Well done on scoring!" GRIN. And she was probably the only person on the pitch that didn't... hate him or anything right now.
Right?
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