Grounds: Stands

[Wilber Winterbottom]

Surrounding the Quidditch pitch itself is a stadium of stands for those who wish to spectate the activities going on there at the time. More often than not, the wooden frame of the stands is exposed and therefore makes it very easy to see if the pitch is in use. The sight of decorations on the stands, however, is a clear indication that a match will soon be taking place. Depending on who is scheduled to play that day, every alternating section of the stands is decorated with the colours of the two competing House teams.

The main viewing level of the stands is where most of the student body watch the action as it unfolds right at eye-level. Those willing to make the trek up the stairs of the sixteen towers scattered around the pitch though can view the action from a higher and arguably safer vantage point. No matter where you decide to sit, there is not a single bad seat in the stands. Whether you are have your fingers crossed for a friend while they tryout for the team, trying to sneak a peek while an opposing team is practicing, rooting for your House team during what is sure to be an entertaining match, or just want to sit down to enjoy the scenery in peace while no one is around, the pitch is the perfect place to be.

A word of caution: keep your eyes peeled for any rogue Bludgers or one of the players heading your way. While Quidditch can be fun to watch, the possibility that the action might literally get up in your face is always there.


ooc: please do not play for the flying professor: PhoenixRising

[Freyr]

“Go, Calliope! You’ve got this!” Alaric called out, his voice carrying over the light buzz of chatter from the other students gathered in the stands. He waved enthusiastically, standing on the tips of his toes to make sure she could spot him through the crowd. His gray eyes sparkled with excitement as he cupped his hands around his mouth to amplify his cheers.

“Show them what you’re made of!” he added with a grin, his usual air of confidence lending a bold edge to his words. Settling back into his seat, he leaned forward slightly, elbows resting on his knees as he kept his focus on the pitch, ready to cheer again at the first sign of her taking flight.