Georgiana made her way to the stands, and spotting Rex with...Destiny? And Evelyn as well? She shook her head slightly and walked over to join him. "Hey Rex." she wasn't even sure why she came to this game! Rex hadn't made the team so why exactly did she care? Oh, that's right. Because it was a chance to get out and spend more time with her friends. Duh. But she was sure she didn't know anyone on either team. "Hello Destiny, Evelyn." she gave a small nod. She wasn't going to be entirely rude and just ignore their existence!

Lorcan watched as Lexi soared high around the pitch. It was almost hurting him to look, but he couldn't bear to take his eyes off her.

"Hello best friend stealer" Kat smirked back at Tyler. Evil Smirk. Kat still hadn't plan her special prank for Tyler, so sad. "So... What brings you here? You should be avoiding me right?" Evil smirk!

Kat turned to Lori and said "Oh that's good" She smiled. "Oh but of course!!! Even more annoying these past couple days" She laughed as Lori ignored Tyler. "So what did he do to you?" She nodded towards Ty. Seemed like everyone had a problem with Tyler these days. HEHEHEHE!!!

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By the time Professor Vindictus walked in the pitch, Ian had already curled himself in a ball again. It was a pretty comfortable position if he did say so himself, and it kept him warm and stuff. Shifting his head slightly at Livvy's direction, Ian glanced at the older girl with a quizzical expression on his freckled face.

"Why are you asking for permission?" Blink. "This isn't my place, or anything like that. But sure, go ahead and sit." Giving her one last look of confusion, he shifted his attention back to the match and then ... talked to her again. This time without looking, because if he looked, he might miss someone getting hurt. "You are one of the Ravenclaw lunatics playing Quidditch on the team, right? Tell me, what are the chances of someone getting hit by a bludger and landing on their backside, eh?" Because that's why he was here for.

Livvy, though, she was obviously supporting the house of ... well, Ian couldn't remember what it was called, so he just went with RED. The house of Red.

Men. They were so odd. Livvy would never understand them. Especially this one. Why in Merlin's Beard was he curled up in a ball? Was he studying the behavior of a child or a porcupine? Naw. Not a child. He was practically a child himself. It must be the porcupine. Maybe he fell on his head when he was a baby. That would explain many things. But Livvy wasn't going to jump to conclusions. That was rude and highly incorrect.

Pfft. Fine. Be that way. Men. HMPH.

"But I do believe that you own personal space, am I right?" Or am I right? She was right of course. There was no doubt about it. But Livvy honestly didn't see why this boy was being so... so... what was the word for it? Oh dear. Now it's going to bother her during the entire match. Guess she'll have to come back to it later. Mraow.

Mhm? Blink blink.

The Ravenclaw stared at the boy to her side as he talked. From the looks of it, he wasn't a big fan of Quidditch. How was that even possible? That was just another component on the list of things she didn't understand, nor will she ever. And how come he wasn't looking at her? How rude. That was the appropriate way to talk. Not that Livvy had ever been real into formalities. Ooh. Ooh. GOOOO GRYFFINDOR. Her attention was once again brought to the Quidditch field.

Lu-Lunatics? Did he just call her a LUNATIC?! Who did this kid think he was?! She now turned to look at him wide-eyed. Oh. She just wanted to give him a piece of her mind at that moment. But. BUT. She was a Ravenclaw. And HEAD GIRL. That was just unacceptable. Plus she already kicked him in the gut so it would just suuuucck if she punched him in the face. Still. She was NOT a lunatic. She just... liked danger. And smashing a bludger at someone's head. Particularly Kaika Lockhart. Pity that girl was gone now. Ah. How Livvy missed those beating days.

"First of all..." What was his name? Oh what the heck? "Estro Boy... I am not a lunatic because I like to play Quidditch. And as for your question. It depends on judgement and awareness. Incompetent fools with poor judgement and don't pay attention, wouldn't be able to survive. Chances of getting hit by a bludger and landing on their FACE are quite high."

''Go!!! Gooooo!!! Gryffindoooor!!!!!!''

A loud entrance again from someone who was well-known for them. Some people Duskururururkurtk even took points from him for being loud but hey! This was a stadium and there went an exciting match before him so he could yell as mush as he wanted. Plus they were his ex-team...*sigh*

''GRYFFINDOOOR IS THE COOLEST!!! GO LIONS!!''

From head to feet he was all scarlet and gold specifially had prepared himself ready for the big match. It was against Slytherin after all. YAYAYAYAY!!! So keep yelling!

" Georina, hi, nice to see you here" Rex told her. "Why am I wearing nuetral colors brown- I am rooting for Slytherin and I am sure Jason wants to throw me out of the castle" Rex explained to Georgie. " There is a reason I am rooting for Slytherin but it is complicated, but I will explain it all at the castle" Rex said to Georgie. "Come on Slytherin" rex continued cheering for the arxh rival of his house.

"Hey Destiny..." she muttered quietly, not taking her eyes off of Rex. Someone DEFINITELY must have slipped him something in his food, or pumpkin juice...or something. This was not normal for him since he is all 'sticking up for his house and friends' all the time.

"He's not playing this year." she said without thinking, but once her words processed through her mind, she quickly cleared her throat and turned to look at the field, just in time to see Slytherin score. "I mean, no. I'm just rooting for Slytherin." Nodding, a small embarrassed smile on her face, Evelyn glanced at Rex for a moment again when he said that it was for complicated reasons he was rooting for Gryffindor.

"Well, we have an entire game." she started while playing with the hem of her green and silver sleeve. "What's so complicated about it?"

Aaaand, there was her noisy Gryffindor. "HEY JOSH!"

Seated closer to the front row, a rather small Hufflepuff girl could be seen amongst the sea of faces. Dark hair in the usual messy, natural curls framing her face and her house scarf wrapped loosely around her neck, the Little Mae was attending her very first Hogwarts Quidditch game, and not for the simple 'joys' of watching a bunch of students play against each other. Katie didn't find this to be a joyful event.

"GO Legend!" Katie exclaimed as the game began, keeping her dark chocolate orbs trained on the blonde Gryffindor flying after the quaffle. If he heard her and didn't forget, he would surely bite her head off for cheering him on during the match no matter how much enthusiasm she knowingly lacked.

Okay. It wasn't nearly as cold as he thought this weather was going to be. But he was dressed pretty lightly, so it somehow worked. No colors, though! Well, no PARTICULAR colors, because today he was rooting for Quidditch in general.

Yes.

And for fun.

Also.

If he had to choose, then he'd choose....FUN. Haha. Not a team.

That's why Treyen was sitting oh-very-close to the border of the Stands, and enjoying his...well, not really his...FIRST EVER QUIDDITCH MATCH, at Hogwarts. There. Awesome.

"GOOOO QUIDDITCH OFFICIAL VINDICTUS! GOOOO QUIDDITCH!" why not root for what's important, right? No matter who was playing, the game was supposed to be well-played (that's when the Official enters) and entertaining (that's when the Quidditch part enters).

"Well Evelyn, I would rather tell you in private why I am rooting for Slytherin" Rex expalined to her. "Do you mind if i wait?" Rex asked Evelyn. "Actually, I will tell you, Destiny and Marie but it is between only us" Rex said to Evelyn. " Gryfiindr, how hilarious, two penalyies. "Well Slytherin has a good team and well Gryffindor is another story" Rex said to Evelyn. " Way to go Slytherin" Rex rooted for them.

Georgiana smiled and nodded, "You as well. How things been going?" she asked, looking all around her. Rex was wearing brown but there were others wearing colors to support their teams. She'd merely come in her school robes. But hufflepuff wasn't playing today. Gah. She felt dumb now. Georgie shook her head, "I don't think Jason would ever throw you out of the castle, he seems to nice for that sort of thing." hearing him she looked towards the field as well. She wasn't sure who to root for, but she was sure at some point she'd become completely engrossed in the game. Who didn't love Quidditch?

" Well, I prefer to tell you the story later" Rex told Evelyn. "You do not mind do you?" rex asked Evelyn. " Hilarious, two penaly points against Gryffindor. " Come on Sltyerin " Rex rooted for them.

Ian had ABOSOLUTELY no idea what the hell was going on the pitch, except that everyone was flying far TOO fast to NOT get hurt. He was sure that by the time it ended, a bunch of them would have blood on several parts of their bodies, and more than a few bruises. NOT that they seemed particularly bothered by this; they all seemed to be intent on grabbing that red ball and smashing the bludger against each other.

McKensie approved of the latter.

Oh, Livvy was talking again, and about him, nonetheless. He gave her a quick look, and then fix his blue eyes back on the game. "I'm not familiar with the whole PERSONAL SPACE business, you know. I have sisters, and a bunch of cousins, and a sometimes overbearing mum, so I tend to forget what that stands for." Really, it wasn't important to him. He didn't really take much room, after all.

Mmm. Ian didn't know much about Quidditch (translation = he knew nothing) but it seemed to him that Gryffindor was doing better than the Green ones? Whatever. "You have to be a lunatic to willingly play this game. I mean, everyone gets hurt when playing! Getting hurt is no fun, I would know. Really, it's okay to be a lunatic, as long as you are not really dangerous." That made a lot of sense. "But then, I guess there's not much of a difference, since ... most girls are pretty dangerous." Ian meant that most of them were bullies, but he didn't want to hurt her feelings by being so blunt about her genre.

When Livvy launched herself into some pretty Quidditch heavy explanation, Ian's head tilted to one side and listened. Or at least he pretended to listen and understand whatever it was that she was talking about. Such a simple question he'd asked, and such a CONFUSING answer Livvy had given him. Women. But first things first. "What did you call me?" He looked at her, again, quizzically. But said look quickly melted, and became an amused one, that was only accentuated by the crooked grin that took over his mouth. "Have YOU landed on your backside? Probably, since we supposedly learn from our mistakes and YOU seem to know plenty about it."

''GO GRY-...'' Huh! Did somebody had just called him. Or he could got it wrong since he was yelling too much that even his own ears were out of order. Maybe. Nevertheless he looked around and saw...Rose the Snake! A huge grin appeared on his face the moment his dark eyes spotted her. ''Hey you too! Silver Viper!'' he yelled back. Ok, was something wrong with him today?

Lorcan raked his hands through his short (grrrr) blondeish hair. He felt still sick, keeping his eyes on Lexi and his hand on his wand. He had absolutely no idea of a spell to help if she hurt herself but it made him feel better.

An unenthusiastic voice caught his attention. It's owner was a fellow Hufflepuff. "You sound as happy to be here as me." he said, not taking his eyes off Lexi for longer than was strictly necessary.

Well, it was official. Rex had totally gone mental and he was freaking Destiny out. 'Okay Rex. Have fun with that.' She had no idea what he was talking about, so it was better to just leave him be. He was still creeping her out with the cheering for Slytherin.

Destiny nodded to Georgie when she came over. At least now she didn't have to act all nice around her, she could be her normal evil self. Yep.

Oh for the love of Merlin. Why did Josh have to be so incredibly loud all the time? Didn't he know he could lose his voice by being so loud? Ehh, maybe that is a good thing.. 'SCREAM LOUDER JOSH! THEY CAN"T HEAR YOU!' Heehee.

And Rex was still freaking her out. Destiny couldn't even look at him. Not that she wanted to look at him anyway..ehhh.

Sitting with his chin in his hands watching the match JD pays close attention to the chasers. Never having even played chaser he's very nervous about playing it now.

He wasn't even really sure how he managed to get on the team after his disasterous attempt at Seeker last term... Maybe Adrienne really hadn't paid much attention to his game last term...who knew. But he was definitely determined to do well as chaser this term.

With his attention so closely on the chasers on the Gryffindor and Slytherin teams, he hasn't really paid much attention to the scores yet.

Ty chuckled, he was going to get used to that. "It's Gryffindor versus Slytherin, so I'm cheering on the Gryffies or else I'ma be headless whenn we leave this place," he said and noticed Lorrrrrrrrrii was ignoring him. She was still mad about the shoe incident. "Yeah, but I'm starting to think of the worst possible thing you can do to me. I'm coming up with a blank,"

Marilyn climbed the stands slowly, her head and body continuing to ache from her malnourishment. The stands were already packed, leaving hardly any room for new-comers. But she was glad for it. Not being seen was Marilyn's best bet at the present moment. The only person she was comfortable around lately was currently up in the sky...Being bothered by Carter's fan-girls or any other females would only get the Slytherin highly irate.

Today wasn't the day.

Marilyn would, indeed, show out and possibly get a detention.

Finding a spot surrounded by her fellow Slytherins, she observed the match. Sadly, she wasn't at all sure who she wanted to catch the ellusive golden snitch.

He...was actually going to tell her? Seriously? Okay something was wrong with him...and her for actually sitting next to him and having a decent conversation. Oh well, at least Kay wasn't there. "Umm, alright, I guess..." she trailed off, her surprised expression turning into a frown as she debated whether or not to get up and go back to her own seat in the back and possibly take Destiny with her as well...

But that would have to wait. Looking back over to Josh when she heard his voice, her frown deepened at his words. Silver Viper? What...was that supposed to mean? A new nickname? "Yea... Hey." Waving slightly, and with a small smile, she turned back towards the game, almost missing the fact that the seekers were after the snitch.

Mina waved back to Rex. She did need to talk to him. She had been busy and felt terrible that she didn't make more of an attempt to see him. So friend she was turning out to be. It kind of made her a little sad. She needed to make it up to the boy somehow. She would definitely talk to him about it later.

"Thank you, took me a while to get it right. But I guess all the work was worth it." she beamed. She was actually quite fond of her little lion. "Like a true Gryffindor, he's a flirt!" she teased. Lions were flirters and Leo was no different, even if he was just a face painting.

Looking up to the sky and watching all the players zooming by, she smiled brightly. "I really can't wait either. I'm dying to be able to be up there. One day, I know I'll make the team. But reserve isn't bad at all." she reasoned. The thought of Carter in one of the outfits, sent her into giggles. Now that would be one moment, she would have to get a picture of.

Mina clapped her hands as her eyes danced from player to player. She really did love this game. Looking back to Ella, she nodded. "I think I have both memorized. I'm so excited to try them out too."

"Good choice" Kat said to Tyler. "Lucy probably kill you if you didn't" She laughed. where was Lucy anyways. She hadn't seen her since .... Kat didn't even remember when she last saw Lucy. That girl had just disappeared from the face of the earth. "Goooooooooooooood!! " Evil smile. "That's the plan" Kat laughed....evilly.

And he knew that yelling voice as well. Only it was the first time he heard her yelling that much. Plus she was not only yelling, she was yelling out sarcasm for him. Ha! He knew she was jealous of his loud voice and she wanted to hear more. ''OF COURSE I WILL DESTINEY!!!'' the Gryffindor shouted back ''YOU CAN NOW GO BACK TO THE CASTLE AND LISTEN TO ME FROM THERE''


And back to the Silver Viper!!! OOooooooo!!! Did she just ignored him, the Silver Viper??!!! Well...she waved at him but then simply turned back to the game ''SILVER VIPER!!'' he yelled but silenced himself quietly since it sounded like he was cheering for Slytherin. No..

''GO GRYFFINDOOOR!!!''

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Ian had ABOSOLUTELY no idea what the hell was going on the pitch, except that everyone was flying far TOO fast to NOT get hurt. He was sure that by the time it ended, a bunch of them would have blood on several parts of their bodies, and more than a few bruises. NOT that they seemed particularly bothered by this; they all seemed to be intent on grabbing that red ball and smashing the bludger against each other.

McKensie approved of the latter.

Oh, Livvy was talking again, and about him, nonetheless. He gave her a quick look, and then fix his blue eyes back on the game. "I'm not familiar with the whole PERSONAL SPACE business, you know. I have sisters, and a bunch of cousins, and a sometimes overbearing mum, so I tend to forget what that stands for." Really, it wasn't important to him. He didn't really take much room, after all.

Mmm. Ian didn't know much about Quidditch (translation = he knew nothing) but it seemed to him that Gryffindor was doing better than the Green ones? Whatever. "You have to be a lunatic to willingly play this game. I mean, everyone gets hurt when playing! Getting hurt is no fun, I would know. Really, it's okay to be a lunatic, as long as you are not really dangerous." That made a lot of sense. "But then, I guess there's not much of a difference, since ... most girls are pretty dangerous." Ian meant that most of them were bullies, but he didn't want to hurt her feelings by being so blunt about her genre.

When Livvy launched herself into some pretty Quidditch heavy explanation, Ian's head tilted to one side and listened. Or at least he pretended to listen and understand whatever it was that she was talking about. Such a simple question he'd asked, and such a CONFUSING answer Livvy had given him. Women. But first things first. "What did you call me?" He looked at her, again, quizzically. But said look quickly melted, and became an amused one, that was only accentuated by the crooked grin that took over his mouth. "Have YOU landed on your backside? Probably, since we supposedly learn from our mistakes and YOU seem to know plenty about it."

SNITCH! Whoa there.

Eyes were all on the seekers. Estrogen Boy no longer existed for the Quidditch players were what mattered the most. Out of the corner of her eye. She also spotted Chris and at that, Livvy smiled gently. She couldn't help but feel proud that one of her best friends had gotten the Beater position on the team. Even though that meant they would be opponents and chances are he just might aim to knock her off her broom, she was proud of that boy alright.

At least he liked Quidditch and understand how it all worked, unlike someone that was sitting next to her. Her eyes returned to land on Estro Boy intently and she just stared at him as he commented about 'personal space'. Ah. Go figure. Livvy simply just shrugged. "Fine then." She was going to push it. There were more important matters to attend to, rather than discuss the meaning of 'personal space' with someone who didn't... like... QUIDDITCH. Crazy! Maybe if she begged Adrienne, she could take on the bat and swing that bludger right at that deprived and ignorant boy's face. Quidditch. How could you NOT like Quidditch?

GRYFFINDOR YES!!!! Livvy grinned as she clapped cheerfully. YAAAAYY. Go... whoever that seeker was. Blink. Oh. That... that was the captain. Captain Whatshisface. Seemed like Livvy was all about short term memory loss these days.

Oh goody. He was talking again. She looked over, letting out a gentle sigh. Oh booyyyyy. "I think you're honestly misusing the word 'lunatic'. Lunatics are insane. Reckless. Foolish. Quidditch players are none. Insane? No. Last I checked none of us were mentally deranged. Reckless? We think through our actions thank you very much. Foolish? We know what we're doing, how to do it right, and the results so foolishness isn't an attribute. Though I suppose being a lunatic isn't too bad," Livvy reasoned. Quidditch players were NOT lunatics. Well. Maybe. Willow had been pretty close.

At what Estro Boy said next, Livvy had to laugh. That was the first time that she actually agreed with him. First time she thought he was funny. Good job Estro. And... why... was he staring at her all confused? Blink.

She thought that what she had said about the chances of near-death were quite simple. Guess not.

Oh. Shoot. He caught on. And Livvy had hoped that he would be too... "confused" to even notice. But apparently that not only was he deprived, insane for not liking Quidditch, and really odd... he was annoyingly sharp and attentive. Most of the time at least. "Oh hush. I developed a nickname for you when we met and I can't seem to remember your actual name... so I guess it'll have to do." Though she could've just asked him... but... oh wellz. Estro boy was a way cooler name than whatever his actual name was.

And...Oh My Gilderoy! The Snitch was so close, so close, so close, he could catch it, right? It would be AWESOME if Hufflepuff got the Snitch because Treyen caught it!!!

Awesome! Awesome!

But, they weren't playing, and Treyen was not a part of any team right now, and it was possible that interfering with the game might get him in trouble, and, yeah. But it was so close, so close, so close.

A scream left his mouth when the Seekers passed by soooooo fast. Yes, he's seen this before, but THIS was HOGWARTS. And he was part of HOGWARTS. So, it's a much better feeling.

And...look at that! Gryffindor got the Snitch!

WAY TO GO SNITCH! AWESOME JOB!" he yelled back at the poor little Snitch who tried to get away from the Seekers many, many times.