Then, seeing another girl who didn't have a group Becca asked,"Hi, do you still need a partner? I'm Becca Latrowski, by the way."

Kylie chuckled, "Yeah. I think you're forgetting I'm a half blood. And that my brother is muggle. It's kind of difficult getting him to fly up in a Quidditch pitch." She laughed a bit. Although, recently she had gotten him to fly... but that was another story entirely.
Kylie saw the vague displeasure in Destiny's face as she kicked the ball tenderly towards Kylie. Kylie used the toe of her foot to pop the ball up and did a few juggle's before trapping it to the floor and passing it to Destiny again.
"As you get better at controlling the ball, you can kick harder." She said, on the verge of giggling.

Ziva looked around, there was already one person bleeding, and a couple who got hit with the balls that were being kicked aroun. Her tripping over her own feet was probably the least of everyones' worries. That she was thankful for.

Ziva turned quickly and looked over at...Pierre and some other boy. "Yeah." she said as she kicked her ball over towards them. "Pierre, nice to see you again. And I don't believe I know who you are." Ziva said pointing to the other boy.

"I'm Ziva Holden." she said with a smile.

Pierre nodded his head as Benjamin explained. He watched as he stopped the ball. "Wow. Great instinct." He then listened to the next question. "It's best not to kick it with your toes because you can hurt them. You get more force if you use the side of your foot." Pierre explained as he waited for Benjamin to kick it back.

He then watched as Benjamin shouted at Ziva if she need a partner. "If you want to join us Ziva, it's fine by me." He said smiling at the girl he was starting to really get a long with. He watched as Ziva walked over. "Nice to see you again too."

Cadence was admittedly impressed by his soccer skills. Obviously, not only did Nate know about soccer, but he had also played his fair share of it. Cadence could never juggle the ball any higher than her knees, but then again, she'd never actually plaaayed soccer. She dribbled the ball some and passed it to Arya in silence. They should probably stop talking before they got in trouble for talking in class. Or maybe it was okay in this situation? She wasn't sure, but she didn't remember the professor telling them they COULD talk, so they probably shouldn't talk so much.

Nate noticed she had gotten quite but was looking at his skills. He felt proud because that's all he really knew how to do. Play soccer & be a wizard.

What? They had to kick it around now? That would have been all fine if she were alone, but she was in a crowded room...with people. And Lawsguini! And Josh! She was good at juggling the ball, not kicking it! Just something about kicking and running at the same time did not sound appealing. Sighing, she stood up and crossed her arms, staring at Destiny before glaring staring at the black and white soccer ball. Did she want to dribble it? NO! Of course she didn't. It was ridiculous. What was the point of this game?

But she was saved! By the...third most wonderful person right now. Kyyyylie! "Umm, you two go ahead and kick it. I'll just watch." And hopefully they weren't going to actually play a game. That would just be...a huge nightmare and the worst class ever in history of classes. Minus Borr's class...because that was just bad.

Arya watched as the two as they passed the ball around. Nate seemed to be a natural at the sport. "Wow Nate your good, did you play."She herself stuck to dribbling and juggling. Even though she played a little she wasn't that good. She wondered if she would make anymore friends her age, it seemed that everyone she meet at Hogwarts was a forth year or older.

Grinning a the other girl brightly as she approached, Melanie, placed the ball on the ground, and offered her hand to shake. "Hi, nice to meet you Becca, you can call me Melanie. Melanie Lockhart." she replied with a nod, hoping she wouldn't be expected to try and pronounce Becca's last name. "I do... Would you like to fix that?" she asked her hopefully. "I'll warn you, I'm not so great at muggle sports." she added, just in case she was the competitive type and that would change her decision in any way.

"We'll need two more people though..." she trailed off looking around for someone who needed a group.

Annnnyone at all.

"Oh, oh you guys know each other. Oh okay. Well. Hello Ziva Holden, I am Benjamin Farley. Nice to meet you."
He was feeling good today, normally he would not have been able to get past a hello and introduction with a girl, but today he was very confident.
He looked down to the ball at his feet and tried to put Pierre's words into action. He turned his right foot inwards, his toe pointing to his left and gave the ball a hard nudge. It hit Pierre's legs pathetically and he sort of hurt his foot.

"Ow," He whispered. "How's that?" He asked Pierre.

It wasn't good. It was pathetic.

Did Destiny know Kylie was a half-blood? Probably, she must have forgotten over the summer. Blood status wasn't really important to her anyway. 'Oh, I must have forgot.' Orrr, she was never told. Oh well. She shrugged. And Kylie had brought up a sport Destiny knew all about, Quidditch. 'But flying is sooo much fun!' Probably not the best topic to talk about during a Muggle Studies class, but if it annoyed Lawson the better.

'Show off.' Destiny snorted. She would never be able to do that, not like she would want to..pfffft.

Whaaaat? Evelyn didn't want to join in on the fun/learning thing they were doing? 'If you don't do it, you'll have to go to Lawsguini's office..alone.' she leaned in and whispered, all for dramatics of course. Ehh, hopefully that scared her into kicking the ball around.

Pierre nodded his head at Benjamin's statement about him and Ziva knowing each other. He watched as Benjamin kicked the ball to him. It lightly hit his legs. "Not bad for a beginner." This was completely the truth because sometimes it took a while to get a good strong straigh kick. Pierre had everything down except the straight part.

He lightly kicked the ball towards Ziva, wanting to give her a turn. It rolled passed her slightly. "Sorry about that."

"Thanks." Ziva nodded at Pierre. She bounced the ball up on her knee a few times and let it drop back down.

"So have either of you gotten hurt yet?" she asked rolling eyes at the others, people were so careless.

Ziva kicked the ball back to Pierre, straight and hard, "Sorry!" she exclaimed when it forcefully hit Pierre's legs with a loud sound.

Barry looked over at the rude annoying boy. Did he think he cared what he had to say? "Well then if you don`t care what we think, then why don`t you leave us alone?" he told the young boy hoping he would leave Jake alone.

"So um Jake how you feeling?" Barry asked the boy
Barry smilled as Kay came over. "Yeah, sure why not?" he said then he pointed to Cela who was with Jake "Thats Cela" then he looked over to Brody who he had kicked the ball at " Thats Brody" Then he said "Cela and Brody, this is Kay, shes one of my cousins" Barry had alot of cousins

"It's nice to meet you too, Melanie." Becca replied, shaking the other girls hand. "Definetly, why would your being as you say 'not so great at muggle sports' change my mind? Everyone has strengths and weaknesses."

ooc- do you want to keep RPing or would you rather stop until Linds is back on? I don't care, either way is fine by me

"Mhm. I asked an older girl, Avery I think her name was. And if she accepts, we only need one more." Becca answered, looking around for another partner.

"Yeah, I've played since I was young. About 5 or 6." he said passing the ball back to her.

"Yeah I stil need a partner. Nice to meet you Becca, I'm Avery", she introduced herself.

It took a second to make her realize those words said by Professor Lawson. Soccer was the only one she heard. Annie was desperate to play soccer, really. History, she didn't know much, she just cared about the whole practice and score making. That's what she loved the most. Mhmm...

When told to partner up and start dribbling the soccer balls, Annie stood up, made some stretchings and in-square running, just to heat up her muscles. It had been two whole months without soccer, except that day at the Jungle gym, but it didn't count.

She looked around and spotted Lori, kicking a ball? Haha, this was sure to be remembered. Her friend was in company of two other girls Annie had not met yet, so she approached and with a wide grin, she waved. "Loriiiiiiiiii, can I play with you, pleaseee?" She questioned them, smiling...almost jumping. EEEhh...

Geez...too much excitement.

Not bad? Pah. It was obviously a bad kick, he was just being nice. He supressed a chuckle as Ziva hit Pierre with the ball.
"I think she's a lot better than me."

Obviously.

Becca smiled, "Nice meeting you too, Avery! This is Melanie, she'll be our other partner and then we just need one more."


OOC- Hey Linds isn't online anymore, so would you rather wait for her and then RP more or continue and catch her up?

"Nice to meet you too", Avery said to the ther girl.

ooc: lets go ahead and rp

"I'll take my chances." she smiled, shifting her weight to her other foot and looking around. What's so fun about having a ball being kicked at you on purpose? It was...slightly boring actually. Bludgers were way better, if hit at the opposite team of course, and so was flying.

Ziva blushed at his comment. She wasn't that good, but apparently better than him. She smiled as she waited for Pierre to kick the ball to someone again.

Pierre watched as Ziva bounced the ball on her knee. He was going to ask her how long she had played for when she asked if they had gotten hurt yet. "Not yet, but it's bound to happen sooner or later. I'm slightly accident prone."

Right after he said this, Ziva kicked the ball to him hard. It walked him in the shins and he felt a sharp pain. "Like I said. It was bound to happen eventually."

He waited for the pain to stop and then turned to Benjamin. "She's probably had loads of practice. Don't worry. Soccer is a sport you need to practice to get better." He went to kick the ball. This time he kicked it pretty hard and it soared over Benjamin's head. It almost hit someone in the back. "Sorry!" he shouted to Benjamin and the person he almost hit.

"Yup, you too." Melanie replied. She stared at her for a moment as she replied to her comment about muggle sports before answering her. "I dunno. Maybe because you don't wanna loose." she replied, a slightly amused look on her face. "I guess I know what you mean though." Melanie shrugged casually, watching her ask the other girl to join the team, and tugging her hair into a rather disheveled looking ponytail.

After a moment, she picked up the ball and walked over to where they were standing. "Hi, Averi. I'm Melanie Lockhart, Fourth Year Hufflepuff." Melanie greeted her with a nod, remembering the name Becca had just told her. She felt slightly intimidated by her age, but she was happy to have another person to play with nonetheless.

"Have you guys ever played soccer before?" she asked the other two girls, tossing the ball tot he ground, and looking quizzically a the other two girls.

They may as well play while they waited for another person to come along.