Reese and the people that she is with
 

"Yeah I played last match although I didn't do a good job." Violet replied keeping her fingers crossed for Ravenclaw.
"Yeah Im rooting for the blues. A lot of my friends are in that house. I would be rooting for both but I don't get along with Hufflepuffs well." said Violet remembering three fights with three different Hufflepuffs.

"Well," Nymphy said, momentarily distracted from the awesome might of Hufflepuff. "Well theres Miranda Captain, Kay, Kita, Aaron, Jake, Michelle, and someone else. I don't know where Aaron is today..." he said, "but Miranda is our interim keeper."

"GO RAVENCLAW!!" yelled Violet

Chris, Cat and Lissy! <3
 

Brant could help but laugh so hard that he had to clutch his stomach, He was having pains from laughing so hard. "Yeah, shes great I can't wait. and thanks dude" he said while slapping him on the back. Brant couldn't wait to have his date, he so badly just wanted to be alone with Miranda.

Speaking of Miranda she was doing soo well. Brant had to yell out, she probley wouldn't hear her but he tired his hardest.

GO MIRANDA!

His throat started to hurt from all the yelling, maybe its because the rain was drowning his voice, so he tired to yell louder.

Reese had joined the group now, and Brant had always loved Jack and Reese together, and she always had been nice to him, giving him girl advice and everything, as long as she didn't sing Brant was happy.

But Brant noticed that Chris was whispering something to Reese? "Hmmm, I wonder whats that about!" he tought, so he leaned over to chris and whispered something to Chris. "Hey, whats all the whispering about" he said while laughing.

Jack seemed to be some what tired and Brant was some what to blame, Jack had tons of things already on his plate and Brant had just pushed all the Gryffindor players in each practice, Oh man, I should give them like a weekend off or something" thinking again.

Brant looked at Jack to grab his attention, and it worked he did. "Jack, man you look like you need some sleep. Maybe some Snogging will do the trick" brant said to him while laughing even harder again. Brant was on a roll with all of the jokes lately. Well atleast he thought he was funny.

It was ... him. Who else could have the nerve to just stroll over, and plop down into Reese Pieces's lap? Gold had to roll her eyes, at the sudden appearance of Torin Kane.

"I see you've woken up," she said, sticking her tongue out at him. What was with her, and always teasing Torin? She had no idea, but it was fun. Especially because she couldn't call him Mrs. Nemo. She was going to tell everyone that nickname, though.

Soon, bwaha.

Squinting down at the action, Oliver began to count the yellow players. It was a hard feat as they were moving around so much. 'Dammit! Keep still would ya!' One.. two.. three.. Merlin's pants, the Huffies only had six players on the pitch. That's what Ratty was playing Keeper. Where was Ema!? She was a Beater usually, right?

So it seemed Oliver wasn't the only one who was ashamed of his performance on the pitch. “I wouldn't worry about it. The loss was pretty much a group effort I think.” He smirked. He could only hope that they would do a better job next time around. He looked at her. “Really? I can't say I know a single Blue. Is it true what they say about them?” He asked making a face like he was off his trolley. “That they're all completely mental?” Intelligence did that to a person, didn't it? They were too busy thinking about intellectual things that they couldn't think at a normal emotional level.

He raised his eyebrows when she said she didn't get on with the Yellows. “Some of them are a bit odd but most of them are pretty cool.” But that was the same of all the houses, right. Slytherin certainly had it's mentalists too. “What's your name, luv?” He asked her as he looked back towards the action on the pitch.

Evelyn didn't even know why she was attending this quidditch match. She wasn't rooting for any of the teams playing, but she did need to get out to get some fresh air. She'd been too cooped up reading in the girls dormitory to really do anything. But, she was learning a lot, and soon...maybe...Destiny would at least START to read some of the information so she wouldn't practically be doing all the work. *BIG SIGH!*

Pushing her way through the stands, not really caring who she bumped into, Evelyn found a seat somewhere in the middle that wouldn't really invade her personal space as much as all the other seats. She was pretty much wearing all black, except a white shirt and green shoes, mostly to show that she wasn't cheering on either team. Hmmm... well it was a nice day out...

All you guys. You know who you are.
 

Reese nodded her head up and down a few times while Jack mentioned studying for his NEWTs. "You'll go crazy. You went crazy during your OWLs, so there's no doubt you'll go crazy with your NEWTs," she commented with a little grin. She began to twirl the end of her hair around her index finger as her attention diverted to the game for a moment or so.

"Who am I...Jack! You should know who I'm rooting for," she replied as she looked back at her boyfriend. "I'm Hufflepuff all the way." This guy must have studied a little bit too much to forget who Reese Upstead would root for during the Quidditch Game. Even though Jake and her weren't technically siblings anymore since he got adopted, she still wanted him to win.

EEEEP! When someone bumped her, her hips bumped right into Jack's hips. Chain reaction much? She moved her hair out of her eyes, then she looked towards the boy that was sitting right next to her. "Hey Chris," she greeted her fellow Prefect. She leaned in a little bit when Chris whispered something in her ear, and then she pouted. "I'm sorry," she whispered back. "I was in my common room. I was, er, resting." She looked towards Jack for a moment, then added, "I'm fine." Don't mind her bruises. She was 100% fine. Ha. "I'm rooting for Hufflepuff!" She answered Chris' question. "Who are you rooting for?"

OH MY.

"Owwwwwwww." Torin's weight on her aching body just wasn't a good thing. "Torin. Can't you see I don't feel good?" She tried pushing him off, but he just wasn't BUDGING! Sighing, she just tapped him on the shoulder three times, then she added, "Please move." She wasn't afraid to bite him. Mwaha.

Finally noticing Brant, the Prefect gave the Quidditch Captain a little wave. "Hey Brant," she greeted him.

Lucy walked into the stands, looking around for Kitty or Ty even. Not seeing them immediately, she went over to an area that didn't have many people, though she could distinctly see Torin, Carter, and others cheering and talking with friends. She didn't really know who to root for, so she has just decided to stay neutral But perhaps she should cheer for the Ravies, since Ty was a Ravie? Lucy shrugged her shoulders and grinned.

"Woooo, let's go Ravenclaw!!!" She shouted and then wrapped her scarf tightly around her.

Georgiana smiled, Kita HAD made it on the team! That was great! She nodded, "Thanks. I've sort of been distant from the might puffs lately." Ah, she failed. Epicly. Looking back up at the skies for a second. She looked back towards the other puff and stuck out her hand, "Georgiana Baker."

Torin could barely feel Reese touching him, but he didn't want to get up. Nope. He had a higher seat when he was in her lap, and he liked that. So he would stay here and she would have to deal with it.

"So how are you, Gold?"

Nymphy returned the gesture. "Nymphy Aesculus Smith. First year Hufflepuff. Nice to meet you!" he said politly, smiling. "Exciting game huh?" he said, not asked.

Georgiana smiled, "Nice to meet you as well Nymphy." she replied and looked up towards the sky, she could tell it was a statement of exciting game, and she couldn't agree more. "Entirely. Can't wait to see the Puff's cream these 'claws." Though of course, she felt a little remorseful saying that. Her boyfriend was a Ravenclaw, so she had nothing against them, obviously, but she wanted to see Kay and Kita win! It would mean so much to both of her 2nd year friends.

"Maybe, but I think I did most of the losing for the team." replied Violet. Then she laughed when he asked if it was true that the Ravvies were mental. "No, I know a lot of them all of them are really nice and cool, and not mental" she said.

"yeah some I guess" she said. She had never actaully gotten along with a Hufflepuff at all. Except she could vagualy remember one that she may have been on good bases with.

"Im Violet Riddle what about you?" said Violet blushing when he called her luv.

Nymphy swore loudly. "Lucky catch!" he scoffed, refering to the chance Snith capture the other got. "Go Huffies. Cream 'em!!!' He yelled.

Kat walked up the stairs and quickly looked for a seat. Wearing an outfit of blue and black shirt and hoodie, black skinny jeans, and black UGGs she made her way to an empty seat.

Playing with her Lady Gaga bracelet she took a seat not really noticing who she was sitting next to. After a couple of minutes she turned towards the stranger only to find out it wasn't a stranger at all. It was Lucy!!

"Lucy!!!!!!" Kat yelled in excitement. She hugged Lucy and said "I haven't seen you in a while" Last time she saw Lucy was.... ... ... She didn't even know when the last time was.

"Tyler is stealing you away from me" She turned back to the game and yelled "GO RAVENCLAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Lucy was about to yell again when she noticed that somene had taken a seat next to her, someone wearing a Lady Gaga bracelet. Oh, but it was Kitty! But apparently she didn't know it was Lucy who was sitting next to her, and so Lucy waited there, a smile playing on her lips as Kitty finally recognized her. Hugging her back, Lucy laughed at bit.
"I knowww, I'm soo sorry!" She said apologetically.
But then Lucy was slightly taken aback at her next comment. "What?!" She said with raised eyebrows. Oh no. "No he's not..." She said with a smile, and put her arm around her best friend. "I'm sorry, Kittyluff."

Last post of the night for mee! It's almost 4am here! Night! Thanks for the rp. xox
 

Oliver shook his head. “Oh.. no. Really you didn't.” That was down to him. He would try his hand at anything would Oliver but playing Seeker once was enough for him to know he would rather not do it again. “Oh well.. I suppose I should make more of an effort to get to know some.” He shrugged. The opportunity just hadn't arose yet.. and Oliver was still pretty new to Hogwarts after all.

This girl would probably get along well with his half-sister. Ems had a hatred for the Huffies that Oliver just could not understand now that he was here. And it was HATE – not just a passing dislike. But then... Emily was a bit of an odd girl.

“I'm Oliver Greenwood.” He said with a smirk, extending his hand to the ickle girl. He noticed the blush and bit his tongue. Something he had picked up from his older brother but was usually said in jest. He forgot himself sometimes.

Turning his attention back to the pitch, he cursed under his breath. Hufflepuff had fallen behind. Having just six players was a distinct disadvantage. “MIRANDA!” He yelled at the stand in keeper, jumping up to his feet and waving his arms like the twitchy attention seeker he really was. “KNOCK THEM OFF THEIR BROOOMS, GIRL! EVEN OUT THE NUMBERS!” He bellowed. Hehehe! Oh.. but that was the Beater's job. *shifty* ...See if those Eagles can fly without them.

Torin still didn't move when he felt Jack trying to shove him off. He was stronger than Jack, and he wasn't going to budge. "Well, I might get up.." Possibly.

He liked being tall though.

Nuhh. He WAS NOT late. Not at all!

He was, just, quiet.

Shhhhh, very quiet. So unlike him. He was...undercover! Yes! That was it! He was quiet as a church mouse. Even more! Quiet as a ghost...except, well, some ghosts do make some noise, right? And the people in the portraits DO make noise, it doesn't matter what people say, you can always hear them talking in the hallways.

Anyway. Quiet.

And watching EVERY SINGLE move of his House.

So, yes, he wanted (and needed) Hufflepuff to win, but Tibi-Ty-T was playing! And he'd said he'd support him if he got a spot on the team. The one problem...Treyen ONLY figured out Tibi-Ty-T was ON THE TEAM when the rosters were ANNOUNCED!

The deal was OFF. Because he'd seen Tibi-Ty-T before the match and he didn't comment on THAT!

That's why Treyen decided to support the Crying fellow from Hufflepuff. Jake, his name was.

"GO HUFFLEPUFF! GO MIRANDA! GO JAKE!" and the rest of the team, but he didn't know any more names. Where was Aaron?!

"HAZAAAAAA!" he screamed! We got the Snitch capture. Phew..... we're still in it! He rasieed his wand and yellow and black fireworks erupted and exploed in mid air!!!!! "Go Huffies!!!!!!!"

His house wasn't playing but he didn't care. It was Quidditch and though he liked muggle footie it was something to keep his mind moving. He was growing increasingly bored with his lessons. He made his way up the stands not looking to really sit with anyone, but he certainly didn't want to sit alone.

He spotted Oliver and though they weren't getting along as best as he hoped they would he moved to sit with this uncle.