O__O

How did that first attempt possibly get caught after all that technique and stuff? Bizarre. Ah well, things like that happened sometimes, and Theo wasn't banking on it happening again. He fistbumped the air when West scored the next time around, and quickly swerved into a position to catch the quaffle when it was thrown his way.

The ball was wedged under his arm as he sailed through the air. He did a few loop-de-loops around the goal posts, mostly to make the keeper work harder, but also to figure out which one he wanted to go for.

Once he had decided on the hoop he wanted, Theo whirled above the top of them and then dropped the quaffle for West (or Mo) who were both nearby as always. As soon as he dropped it, Theo didn't even watch to see its destination, and sped downwards to get into a shooting position. He sure hoped neither of them would steal his thunder and shoot for him.