Dominic glanced up from his casual sweeping glances of the stands for any misbehaving students at the sound his name. It was his co-prefect, who was much shorter than him and yet also older. Much like another female who was out there playing today, who was also shorter and older.

"Hello Prefect Corbette," he greeted back diplomatically, as his eyes swept out onto the pitch upon Professor Vindictus' words that the second half was starting. Automatically he searched for her and blinked in shock to see her guarding the goal posts . . . no beater's bat in hand. Willow Kovac was playing KEEPER!!

And she saved a shot from the Slytherin chasers. Inner squeal. Instinctively he touched the inner lining of his robes, just a finger length away from the something in his pocket.

Lucy walked back out to the stands and sat down in a seat. Her hair was held back by a green headband that occasionally turned sliver every once and a while. Lucy watched the game intensely. As Paris took the quaffle, Lucy began cheering. "Go Paris! GO!" She yelled jumping up and down. 'Yes....come on!' Lucy groaned as the Ravenclaw Keeper blocked Paris's shot.

Irritated, Anna continued to face the direction of the game, trying her best to refocus herself and figure out who was now ahead. She did allow her eyes, however, to glance sideways towards Cayden. "Really now? I wonder why?" she dryly asked. "Could it be because someone is unskilled in the art of proper firework blasting? Yes, that's it, indeed." She narrowed her eyes at him, but then allowed her face to fall into a rather blank expression. She softened her tone and added, "You know, I really would cool it if I were you. I don't doubt that Professor Vindictus saw that, and he's likely to get pretty mad about it. If you'll excuse me, though..." She stood from her seat and shook her hair out in the direction of Cayden. "Cope...Cela...Satine..." She smiled and waved, then took off down the stands.

She smiled as she grew closer and closer to that head full of brown hair. Hopefully, a nice Quidditch match would put him into a far better mood than he'd been in lately. Maybe they could create silly cheers or something. Anything to put him into a happy mood. Placing her hands over his eyes, she said, "Guess who?" Before he could even answer, though, she uncovered Plymouth's eyes and moved to sit by him. "Hey..."

Vanessa gave Dominic a small smile, as she glanced between him and the game. Oooh. It was starting again. Paying attention Vanessa watched as Willow blocked a shot. Oooh. Willow was a awesome player.
She glanced at Dominic, trying to see his reaction, she watched him carefully before looking back at the game, hoping that both teams would be playing there game.

"Anything interesting happening up here?" She asked, looking at Dominic again. She hoped there hadn't been too much trouble.

Shana made her way down to the stands.Her house were playing and hopefully they'd win.So she was here for support,Okay Okay so she was kinda late or quite a bit late buuut at least she was here,Right ? She shrugged and began clapping and acting like a plonker.WOOO! GOOO SLYTHERIIINES! She shouted and jumped around like Maad.

Karma swiftly made her way down to the grounds and up into the stands to watch the Quidditch game. Even though she was cheering for Ravenclaw to win, she was cheering on Cam. After all, he was her brother. Cough cough.

She tossed her curls over her shoulder and folded her arms, trying to keep warm since it was chilly outside. She looked at the other students who were jumping up and down and around and in circles - now she was dizzy. Eeep.

There was a particular Slytherin who was jumping up and down, extra hyper. It looked almost as if she had too much sugar, and reminded Karma of a different Slytherin boy. And she had probably seen this girl with Cam before. She walked up near her and leaned against the railing of which the girl was standing near, and looked over at her.

"Cheering on Cam, too?" she asked.

Plymouth didn't bring toilet paper or paint his body blue - but he came, so good for him. The only thing Quidditchy Plymouth had on was a: "I Support C.C." Pin.

And Plymouth Morgan did support Clifford Carden.

He'd been sitting kind of by himself. It beat the alternative in the stands above him. Especially since Cela was dressed as a cheerleader. How was Plymouth supposed to handle that?

He couldn't, so he didn't.

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Irritated, Anna continued to face the direction of the game, trying her best to refocus herself and figure out who was now ahead. She did allow her eyes, however, to glance sideways towards Cayden. "Really now? I wonder why?" she dryly asked. "Could it be because someone is unskilled in the art of proper firework blasting? Yes, that's it, indeed." She narrowed her eyes at him, but then allowed her face to fall into a rather blank expression. She softened her tone and added, "You know, I really would cool it if I were you. I don't doubt that Professor Vindictus saw that, and he's likely to get pretty mad about it. If you'll excuse me, though..." She stood from her seat and shook her hair out in the direction of Cayden. "Cope...Cela...Satine..." She smiled and waved, then took off down the stands.

She smiled as she grew closer and closer to that head full of brown hair. Hopefully, a nice Quidditch match would put him into a far better mood than he'd been in lately. Maybe they could create silly cheers or something. Anything to put him into a happy mood. Placing her hands over his eyes, she said, "Guess who?" Before he could even answer, though, she uncovered Plymouth's eyes and moved to sit by him. "Hey..."

So, instead, Plymouth actually watched the game. WEeeeeeeird, but he did. And tried to go deaf. Deaf would have been good.

Orrr.... blind? Plymouth jumped a little when hands covered his face - but he knew those hands, and that voice. He smiled at her when she came to sit beside her. Plymouth would have hugged her - wanted to - but he'd developed a complex and couldn't anymore.

"Hey...." Awkward.

Shana nodded at the girl as she asked her something,She reminded her of Lima.Buut younger looking.Umm Yeah.He's my best freind.Weell my guy best friend. she nodded,Mel was her best friend that was a girl but she didn't wanna go into too much detail.It was kiinda odd,This term people kept coming up to her.Did she have something on her face.Oh Boy Oh boy.She needed a mirror and fast.

She gulped hoping she didnt have anything on her face and looked up at the older girl.Woow her hair was pweetty,Liek Reallly Pweetty.She looked at the floor underneath her feet at the snow,Snow was water right ? Mmmmhmm.And Water made your hair Shiny and Clean Right ? MmmHmm.Annd this girls hair was already Shiny and Clean buut if Shana put snow on it,It'd be even mooore Shiny and Clean,And the older guurl would be reaaally happy with Shana for making it even more Shiny and Clean,Right ? Mmmhmmm.

Shana bent down and picked up a handful of snow and put it straight on the girls hair and Ooops.It didn't melt.It was meant to melt on her hair and her hair wasn't shinier and Cleaner than before.Oops.Now she wouldn't be happy.Oh noes,Oh Noes Oh noes.

"Heyyy," she said, still smiling. She sort of nudged him in the side with her shoulder, too. She wanted him to cheer up...now. At least he'd worn a little button to support Clifford. That at least showed some sign of effort on his part. "Clifford Carden, huh? I'm meant to be showing support for a friend, too..."

"Go Amanda!!!"

Anna was sure the girl couldn't actually here her, but she'd promised her support, so support she did. She didn't yell anymore, though. Poor Plym looked to be in no mood for yelling, and she didn't want to irritate him. Besides, if she wasn't careful, their conversation would turn awkward, and...well, actually, it seemed it already had. She was going to turn that around, though. "Plym, wanna cheer with me?" she asked, going for the subtle route first.

Sara entered the stands breathless. She had been very busy with last minute school work and couldn't come down to the watch the quidditch game until now. She smiles as she entered the stands, glad to be out of the castle and ready to enjoy the rest of game without having to think about school work for the next few hours. Heck, she might even take the rest of the off.

She looked around the stands trying to find an empty space to sit on, which was difficult, considering the game started hours ago.

Piper was still cheering on Slytherin, quietly of course. She didn't want to get like hexed off the planet.. but they did share a common room, and she was dating one.. soo...

"GO SLYTHERIN!!!" She smiled happily, as she looked around and noticed Karma.. ohh dear.. Piper shrank a little in her seat, as she looked around again and noticed Anna, Well that was better.. "Hi Anna.." She said as she wandered over to her.

Vivianne marched her way to the stands. The quidditch match had already started. Again, she wasn't really into quidditch but the game somehow had a magnet effect that it drove her up the stands. She glanced around to see that everybody's busy cheering for their bets.

Of course, what would the people in here do then? she silently told herself. She wasn't surprised when she saw Celandine dressed in her cheerleader attire. She was indeed a number one cheerer for quidditch, especially for the Claws coz she's a Ravenclaw. She watched her for a while along with her POM POMS. Noise makers too. Via loved the cheer though. Ooops... It was a game between the Claws and Snakes. And she didn't know whom to support. Clifford was playing so she might go for the Slytherins yet she loved Claws.

She spun around and saw Shana. She didn't want to cheer alone so she decided to approach and join her. "Shana," she said smiling. A girl was talking to her and so she smiled at her too. The Ravenclaw looked familiar to her, she didn't know where she had seen her.

Via let out a little gasped when Shana put snow on the girl's hair. Wide eyed, she didn't know what to say a the scene. She gulped at what will happen next.

"Of course I will, Anna," Plymouth gave her a strange look. Of course he would. Plymouth Morgan usually did whatever any girl asked him to do. And especially ones named Anna that dazzled him more frequently than was fair.

Ahem. Plymouth cleared his throat and started a cheer for Anna's friend,


"It's - A MAN!

NO NO NOT THAT KIND

It's - A MAN!

Flying past you as fast as she can!!!


It's - A MAN!

...

DAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!


WOOO AMANDA!!!!"


Plymouth did the wave for her. The one-man wave.


"You didn't have to come sit with me, you know. I'm glad you did though." Yep, he was. As long as she didn't try to smooch him again. Or, correction, as long as she didn't try to smooch him again with Daddy Newell still ... being... err... hers. Hm.

Anna giggled as Plymouth proceeded to cheer loudly for Amanda. Amanda would like that. Yup. That is, if she could hear them yelling from all the way out there on the field. Anna wanted to believe she could, though. Plymouth had been loud, after all. "You know, I would have done the wave with you had I known you were going to do that," she said. "You remember the last time we sat in the stands together? The toilet paper and all..." Maybe she could get a laugh out of him. It'd be good to hear that laugh. The sound seemed so long ago and so far away, though.

"I know I didn't have to, Plym. You're one of my best friends, though. I'm graduating at the end of this school year, too, and I want to make every second of this year count," she told him. "That doesn't include staying away from my friends, you know. I'm glad I came, too. I always have a good time with you." She watched him for a few seconds, waiting for any sign of a smile to sneak it's way in, then turned towards the field again.

"Goooo, Ravenclaw! Goooo, Slytherin!"

Karma nodded as the girl spoke about how Cam was her best guy friend. Well, they did kind of act alike, which could be a compliment or an insult. It was both in a way. She noticed that Piper was crouching back into her seat, and couldn't help but smirk. Now why would she do anything in front of everyone?

"I'm Kar--"

Oh but what was that? There was snow now all over her head. She squeaked slightly as it went down the back of her shirt, but luckily she had a hat on to keep her entire head from being wet. Just her hat was.

That's what you get when younger kids are taller than you.

"EEEEEEE!" she squeaked. "I was gonna introduce myself but nowww--"

She stopped, bent down, and gathered some snow from the ground to throw right back at the girl. Where it would hit, she never knew.

Via's eyes flickered to the other people in the stand. The head girl, Anna, was sitting with Plymouth. She grinned when she heard him cheer for Amanda. She had almost forgotten that her friend was playing for their house. She fixed her gaze at the game for a moment before going back to watching the crowd. Among the people she saw was Piper cheering for the Slytherins.

"Ah - don't talk about that. I'll miss you. Like a crazy person. It's not too late to start failing, you know. Then I'll keep you," Plymouth moved his arm with the intent of putting it around her shoulders... but thought better of it and swatted at an imaginary bug.


Issa - BELLA


Knows it all


Swing that bat


MAKE THEM FALL!


... but not hurt themselves because I love Slytherins. Especially Clifford! WOoOoOOOO Clifford!!!


Plymouth sunk his hands down into his pockets and smiled down at his feet. He was really glad Anna had come over. "I remember get stuck in toilet paper with you and completely freaking out about it."

Tino waved his good arm and shouted at his teammates hoarsely. "GET EM GET EM GET EM! GOO WILLOW! USE YOUR IRON FIST!" Being removed from the second half of the match had been a hard blow. . . well, not quite as hard as that stupid Slytherin and her elbow. And that other Slytherin and his foot. And that bludger. . .

Black-eyed and gap-toothed, nose still trickling blood, Tino observed from the stands and found it was a much safer location. He fingered the hole in his mouth where his front tooth had once been. I wonder if my tooth is out there somewhere on the pitch. . . Yes, perhaps it had been for the best that he play it safe this once.

Anna grinned widely when he said he'd miss her. She'd miss him, too. Not to mention just being a student in general. No more Gryffindor, no more Head Girl, no more walking the corridors in the evening times... They'd all be gone soon. As sad as it made her to think about it, she knew she had a really awesome life just waiting for her right outside the doors of Hogwarts. "I'll miss you, too, Plym. I'll write to you, and I'll send you chocolate frogs and ice mice for you to munch on," she said. She was going to add that perhaps he could share with Cope and Cela and all the rest of her buds, but she thought better of it. Hopefully Plym would be back on non-awkward terms with his brother and ex-girlfriend by next school year, but she wouldn't mention that now.

"I wish I were that awesome with chants," she said, with a giggle. Plym could sure make up some funnies. She ducked as Plym swatted at a bug, then looked back out onto the field. "Yeah, the whole toilet paper deal was funny. Those were some good times." She glanced around, trying to give herself some time to think of something to say that would make him smile.

Shana blinked.I.Am.So.Sorry. was all she could say,It didnt melt like it was suppose to.Oor it did but not on her hair.And it certainly didnt make her hair shiny and clean.She shrugged and tried to think of a 'On the spot' plan.Hmm she could,Nope Then she couldn't watch the game,Or she could,Nope she might run into somebody or fall over.AHA! THAT WAS IT! She could fake cry,it had never failed her before.She looked down at her feet and sniffled a bit,and thought sad thought and then looked back up at Karma as she felt the tears rolling down her cheeks.

Watching the red quaffle sailing between hands on the pitch, Dominic frowned for a split second when Willow was about ready to block another shot from one of the Slytherin offenders, when something in the stands caught her fancy and it sailed passed her. Ugh... what could have distracted her?

Too bad the sixth year was too daft to realize the distraction was him. Shaking his head, he breathed a sigh of relief when she saved the next one and then caught a glimpse of something shiny off in the distance. Squinting closer, he almost had it zeroed in on when . . . .

Vanessa spoke.

"Interesting? Hmm? What?" Dominic blinked, looking back at his co-prefect and frowning slightly. "No... No... I just got here moments before you. But ssh!" He half-smiled and then turned back to the pitch to watch some final plays of this match.

She turned back her gaze at the older girl Shana was talking to. Now with ice on her head, the girl had flared up if Via was right and even bent down to grab some snow. Was there going to be some snow fight here in the stands? she thought.

"Nooo, wait," Via barged in. What was she doing?

Via glanced at Shana and she began to cry. Goodness, she didn't know how to react on this. What was Shana thinking when she did that? And now the girl's crying. She had the feeling that the result wasn't intended to end that way.

"Yeah," Plymouth agreed. "They were." And.. they had been. Plymouth took a deep breath in and blew it all out. Well, whatever. He was moving on.

Plymouth just had to figure out how.

But for now... "Well. Can't say I'm surprised. Some days - it's GOOD to be a Ravenclaw. We're just like... winners." Heh. Heh. Heh.


Except Plymouth felt like such a loser lately.


"WOOOOOOOOOOOO WAY TO GO TEAM BLUUEEEEEEEE!! PARTY IN THE COMMON ROOMMMMMM!... with the PUFFIES! WOoooOOO!"

Mid throwage of the snow, Karma stopped. Was she... crying? WHAT. Karma didn't do crying girls. She froze and let the snow drop to the ground, still in position with one leg in the air. Aaack, crying girl. What should she doooo?!

ZOMG. Where was chocolate when she needed it? HALPHALPHALP. She quickly conjured a chocolate frog and bent down slightly to look at the girl and wipe the tears from her face with her scarf.

"I--I was kidding, I..." she stuttered. "Here, have this." SWEET MERLINS POLKA DOTTED UNDERPANTS. What was she to do?

She held up the chocolate frog as a peace offering. Maybe she would stop crying now. If she didn't -- Karma didn't know what she would do.

Anna softly sighed, realizing that her goal to cheer up Plym wasn't going to be reached. Well, not now at least. She'd keep trying, but she was sure he wouldn't be the same without Cope and Cela back in his life. Maybe she could talk to Cope and get him to agree to go talk to his brother. Maybe. Just maybe. "Yup...they were," she softly said, repeating his words. She grew quiet, not sure what to say. Then Daphne caught the snitch---Ravenclaw's third---and won the game.

"Woohoo! Way to go, Ravenclaw!!!"

She clapped and cheered loudly, then nudged Plym in the side again. "Isn't that awesome? Your house team won! Too bad I can't come to that Common Room party, though," she said, joking around with him. "Give your house's team a congrats for me, though." Then she grew quiet again. She missed the old way they used to talk.