Puff by day, snake by night | Mj's bestie | Always UP to Something... Bart was standing even thinking maybe he’d duck out and get a snack before it started when someone come strolling in. He glanced at the guys hand and then back up, “Sup” was he really expecting him to shake it. Finally shaking it he quickly just grabbed his broom. He wasn’t dealing with shaking hands all day. They were there to play, not socialize. “Bart Maroon.” He nodded in response with the names.
Seeing Esme walking over he felt like things were going to finally start moving, “Sup Esme” Of course with his step monster being the manager he knew all her players and felt that he was privileged enough to call them by their first name. “Enjoying your summer away from Rebecca?” He laughed a bit knowing the players had to hate her as much as he did. They seriously just had to.
Glancing over and seeing Dax he gave him a sup nod and didn’t say much more, he was just ready to play, socializing just wasn’t what he was there for. Though he did wonder if he and Brynny still talked at all. Chuckling as he remembered bugging her about dating him. Noticing another he did give this one a smile, “Toby, I was starting to think we were going to have to come pull you out on the pitch. Glad to see you doing better mate.” His U17 captain hadn’t been around, which was kind of weird knowing how good he was. They would be so much better getting him back.
Kace got a nod as well before his eyes turned to Derry, he remembered her from school a bit, but not much and when he saw people acting all goofy he couldn’t help but roll his eyes. With his mother being in Quidditch and his step mother the celebrity thing was so over rated for them, plus she was so new yet, it just was interesting to watch. If this was going to become a star studded event for autographs he was out, he could be brewing potions or hanging with Cinna. Speaking of, his brown eyes moved around the pitch. She was supposed to be coming. His eyes widened a bit when she spoke. He glanced at Esme as in saying, umm what? They weren’t there to get to know each other, how about get on your brooms and hit things. His bat was ready!
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