HER MIC!

WHy did she never get people who could understand that the mic belonged to HER?? Even in her old age she still had rights you know, rights that were already being violated in this weather where safety was concerned. What if a piece of the stands got disconnected and came flying right at her?? Did no one think this far ahead?

Her hand was itching for the mic again, seriously itching so the moment Bellaire lowered it she was quick to snatch it and scoot a bit further away from her.

"I see some loose bludgers flying around the place, I dunno if you're all seeing them but look out! Ella's got good sight for a hunching old lady on her broom, she skillfully dodges the bludger and catches the quaffle but it must have taken a toll on her wrist because she dropped it!! Good thing Annaleecia was there to pick it up but poor girl, no confidence in her own throw, she hands it to Olly who goes for another goal! She's on a roll today, little Brynn just can't keep up!"

What...what.....hang on there. "I see a flash of yellow! There's something yellow! Be on the look out!!! Hair Boy! Do you SEE it????" Totes not bias at all here.

"Toby isn't letting his guard slip anymore it seems. Lily gets a feel of the quaffle, but that's all she's willing to take before passing the quaffle to Aidan. Pull yourself together Mo, your team needs you!! The claws go for a shot but Toby does a quick spin, thwacking it away with the end of his broom. Boss work right there."

....The snitch! "Both seekers are pushing through in this storm. Poor Hair Boy, he'll never make it in this storm, just look at his wobbling broom!!! Timeout! Can I call timeout? I should, Alec's not looking good up there. He's about to grab the snitch but falters and spins. In his moment of disorientation Vesper reaches and catches the snitch."

This was where she handed the mic back grdugingly and she would have too but then there was another play!!! "Theodore Kinsley better watch out! Looks like Olly's going for top spot on the Chaser board! After receiving a pass from Ella, who's now worried about her wrinkly boyfriend, she smirks at little Brynn, poor Firstie shivering in the whipping winds and cold--think the wind might be trying to take her away--Olly shoots! She SCORES!"