Mia gave the girl a bright smile. "Sure I would love to be apart of the group." She released one hand from around Sal's neck and extended it towards the girl. "My name is Mia. What's yours?" If they were going to be in a group together she didn't want to have be yelling out 'Hey girl.'

Letting out a small giggle, Mia shook her head and was just about to tell him that no it wasn't like a vampire at all but he left to go and be apart of another group. Hmm, she was sure that the Professor wouldn't have minded if they had a group of four. Oh well maybe another time.

Huh...bowing.

Evelyn kept her eyes on the cookie girl as she got some glove thing and a white ball.

...

HOLY MERLIN!

The Slytherin knew you were supposed to hit the ball with the bat thingy, but she had forgotten to realize that the ball was being thrown at you! The professor did say they weren't going to play didn't he!? She didn't want the cookie girl to throw a ball THAT FAST at her. Evelyn kneeew she would miss on purpose and hit her with it. KNEW IT!

*queue the hiding*

Roleplaying outcomes? Yes? No?
 

Cam poked her as she laughed. "S'not funnnnny!" She whinged and pouted. "You'd think as a muggle," She said, as Kurumi fixed the helmethtingo, "That'd I'd have some sense of what all this is supposed to do.." But Cam didn't have a clue.

The seventh year, skipped over to the homeplate, flailing the bat round. SHE LOVED HITTING THINGS. TEhehehee. *evil laugh*

Getting in position, she bent her knee's slightly and winked at the fist year. "Ready when you are!"

She had her eyes set. Bat in position. Determined. She aimed to swing. Her eyes caught on the blonde standing next to Sarah and she fought her inate urge to swing in her direction. But that was mean. She was a Prefect and Oliver would kill her. Ohhh.. and then Trixie would reincarnate her, only to kill her again for .. breaking her nail or something.

No. Demonstration time.

KETHUNK

The ball rebounded, soaring into the sky. Cameron snickered, dropped the bat and spriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinted to first base.

"Right.. I got the jist, yeah?" You know.. hit and run?

With permission... *Grins evilly*
 

Trixie looked over as she heard a voice shouting over at Sarah. The sixth year raised an eyebrow quickly but smiled as the guy came over. Friend? Pft. She had a name. Even though she didn't know him anyway. Well she knew he was a champion and all that but still.

Well she didn't mind if he joined them. She was just about to introduce herself but it seemed that Sarah had already mentioned her name anyway for her.....

Well at least Sarah was fine with her joining her. Though Trix wasn't always the best person to be near when she had a bat in her hand. "Good because I'm joining you anyway" the Slytherin smirked. Did she know anything about Baseball? Hardly. The girl was a pureblood living in remote Wales. She only knew what she had read up on and what her father had told her of his times out in America. "Not really. But I'll give it a shot anyway" she grinned and winked.

"Not at all" the sixteen year old replied after Huffie Champion guy asked to be in their group. "The more the merrier yes?" she grinned. Wait was that even right? "I don't believe we have" Trixie replied after Sarah asked if they had met before. "I'm err...Trixie. Sixth year Slytherin" the Blonde smiled softly.



Trixie was about to say something else when she heard a sudden whack and she turned to see Cammy had already hit the ball and it had lown up somewhere in the air. Not really paying much attention to the whereabouts of the ball, the Slytherin turned away from everyone and went to say something else to Sarah when....

WHACK!

O_________________________O

"Owwwwwwwwwwwww!" the sixteen year cried. Oh. My. Goodness.

She did that on purpose!! This was REVENGE. For something she had done that couldn't she couldn't remember. Well actually she knew PERFECTLY well what this was revenge for but still.

Trix glared at Cammy, if only looks could kill, as the Gryffindor ran. A few heavy breaths and she was ready to charge. Just not quite yet. Her head was painful. She rubbed the back of it for a while. That was going to leave a whacking great big bruise. Oh so THIS was how Oliver felt when Trixie had hit him. Oops....

Her face turned a deep shade of red as she continuously GLARED at Ketchup. Give her horns and scrape her feet, she'd look like a bull ready to charge at a red piece of cloth.

o_____________0

Merlin help her..

Cameron gulped. She hadn't MEANT to hit her. Truly. Really. *innocent*

Well.. she had. Subconsciously but THAT WASN'T THE SAME THING! *pouttt*

From first base, she ran over to the girl, pushing past Fletcher. Oopssssss. Trixie was going to kill her.

"Sweets.. I'm sooooo sorry, I really didn't mean to.." Heh. She kinda HAD been planning it, but what was important was that she'd decided AGAINST it. YAHH!
"Where did it hitcha? Your head?" Cameron hadn't REALLY been paying attention. Y'know. She'd been running and shizz.

..."Not gunna kill me are you?" *gulp* Cos.. Trixie could bat.

MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

Umpire Patroclus
 

ooc. You seemed to have missed my other post :shifty:


"Let's Play Balll!"

Patroclus bellowed, doing another little jig on the spot.

"Fore" Patroclus called in the same breath as Cameron's ball flew into peoples heads, "Fore! Duck! Quack!" He needed to warn people, but also he just liked Ducks!

"Catch it People" He sang to the fielders, he wanted to get the chance to say You're Out.....maybe he would do it anyway?

is Sal in a group? *ish totally lost* >_<
 

"Oh man, I'm not even sure how to do it" Salander laughed, only recalling the spell when he saw Grayson apply it onto the painting. "We'll see how far the duct tape holds and if you go end up without a shoe then we'll fix it." he winked at the young Gryffindor. Procrastination? Not quite, more like if he tried to repair it now, Alice could end up not having any shoes altogether.


"Yeah sure!" Salander smiled. That makes two of them knowing a bit of how to play the game. He jostled Mia on his back then realized that the two lovely ladies may not even know each other, Salander began the introductions "Oh hey Mia, meet Alice, who has saved my life. Alice meet Mia, who turned me into a rockstar." Which was so true!

He smiled when Mia agreed to join their team "And that makes three..." he trailed off just when he wanted to ask Fletcher if he wanted to join them too, not really caring if that makes them four people in a group, to Salander thats just a two-person team working together, which is still within the Profesor's instructions right?




But then the GlitterPuff got to join another group. "Good luck Fletch!" he called out as his friend walked away. Cuz he's gonna need it hehehe.


He turned his attention back at Mia, tilting his head slightly. "Now are you serious about that Outfielder post or are you gonna help me bat? Cuz I cant be carrying you and swinging at the same time." he chuckled. Although that would be an interesting sight: A Piggybacked, 2-man batter. Heck they could make the history books for that!

“Anyone still in need of a partner?” Oliver raised his voice and looked around at his classmates who looked as if they'd already paired up. Great, so now the Snake was Billy No Mates.

Meh.. Maybe Zooky needed a partner. Heh.

Unsure what to do as he'd never played baseball before (yeah, they'd gone through the rules, but Oliver was much better at learning through doing than through theory), he hovered not too far from Trixie as Cameron took her place to bat.

TWACK!

Woah.. Cam wasn't joking when she said she was a good Beater! Oliver's eyes followed the ball as it sailed up into the air with force as if it had been hit by a large muscular boy, not a little redheaded girl. His eyes widened as it neared it's target. That target being non other than Trixie Malfoy's head! EK!

Would she realise and catch it? “Think Chaser, Trix!” He yelled at her but it was too late and he winced, squeezing his eyes closed. Ouch! That had to hurt. Though probably not as much as a cricket ball to the face. <_<

Crapola..

Um.. “You alright there, Trix?” He asked concerned. Her brain was already damaged without yet another blow to the head. She looked so angry. Really angry. But that was good, right? At least she was still consious. He looked at the Huffie Champion and shot him an amused smirk. Muggle Studies was fun.

"Hi, nice to meet you," Alice said, shaking the girl's hand.

Alice listened while Salander introduced her to Mia. "Well I'm pretty sure you wouldn't have died from the wound...perhaps lost a limb...but I'm glad I could help," Alice said with a laugh, her cheeks flushing at the compliment.

"You turned him into a rockstar?" Alice asked Mia curiously. "Ooh, did you teach him how to play the guitar?" Alice asked, knowing that most rockers had guitars...well muggle rockers did anyway.

Mia gave the young girl an impressed look. She had to be a first year and she had saved Sal's life. That was awesome. Because she definitely didn't want anything happening to Sal. Who else would she be able to have crazy interactions with?

Leaning her head slightly towards him, Mia grinned. "Oh I think I am gonna help you bat Sal. Let's see how the pitcher handles that. I can take the high balls." She would probably knock Sal's head off in the process but it would be a first for the game of baseball.

"Nice to meet you as well Alice." She said shaking her hand and then wrapping it back around Sal's neck. Mia smiled at the girl and couldn't help but ask, "So what did you do to save his life?"

Mia laughed at Alice's question and gave Sal a big hug. "Nothing as exciting as that. No I just gave him a rock star hair do. Sal did all the rest. He's not that bad either."

Kurumi, seeing the outcome and chaos her pitching had started, hid her face in her glove.

"...nice hit Cam...," she whispered from the mound as she began playing with the bag of chalk. Was this going to be like a real baseball game and have a brawl in the middle of the field? Although, usually it was the team manager or coach arguing with the umpire...

<3 LOVEYOUTRIXIE. xD
 

.... MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

Trixie was going to kill her. Like y'know - swing a bat and knock her out for.. hitting her.

"It was an accident!" The redhead squeaked, throwing a hasty glance at Oliver. He'd protect her if Trixie decided she wanted red meat?

*GULP*

Or would he be angry? .. He didn't look it. Kinda amused. She flicked him.

"LOOK APOLOGETIC!" She flailed at him. But wasn't that her job? Considering she'd thwacked it into her head. Oopsies. Nayways. Oliver had to look sad too. Just cos.


Cameron couldn't resist the urge to laugh. Because to be honest.. seeing Trixie Malfoy get irritated was the funniest thing that had happened today and DESPITE the fact that it was probably the worst idea she'd had since entering the TWT, she burst into laughter and grinned at Rumi.

"Ya think? It had a nice curve and back wind and shizz.." She had no idea what she was talking about. But still.

*gigglesnort*

Kurumi, her face still in her glove, giggled nervously. "My brothers would love you," she said through her glove. Junichiro especially liked girls that were sporty.

She then turned to the professor wondering if she should keep pitching for Cam, let someone else try and bat, or just stop while she was ahead and hadn't hit anyone. She noticed cookie hater standing on the sidelines glaring at her. Maybe she would like to take a wack at batting? Kurumi would try her best not to hit her...

"what has being good got any thing to do with wanting to be on your side look at my home tean the Atlanta Brave.T they could not hit water if they fell out of a boat" tossing her a grinmand pounding his fist in to his glove to warm the leather up

Vienna was not sure which group she was supposed to be in sports of any kind confused her
She wondered to how on earth muggles coped with all that running and sliding around in the dirt.
Despite her feelings Vienna was still eager to learn and have a go

Rubiey scowled. Fine. She would play. But she should warn him. "Okay sir. Just so you know, the last game I played that involved a bat, I accidentally let it go, and it landed on the teachers head." That was a baaaaaaaaad time. She had been in detention for weeeeeeeeks. Not that she had meant it. *innocent*

Rubiey turned away from Professor Zookara, and smiled at a girl who looked her age. She wanted to be in a team with her? "Umm, sure. Just so you, know, I'm awful." She chuckled. "I'm Rubiey O'Rielly." She introduced herself. It would make more sense if they actually knew eachothers names.

Rubiey heard the sound of the ball hitting wood, and turned to see Cameron whack the ball. She was about to congratulate her on her batting skills, when she saw who it was heading at. She gasped. "OOOHTRIXLOOKOUT!" She yelled.

THWACK!

..Too late. The ball hit the Blonde straight in the back of the head. She ran over to her. "Trix, are you okay? You should go to the nurse. Make sure you're not.. concussed or something." She said to her. WOW, she looked angry. No wonder Cam looked scared.

Poor, poor Trixie. *snorts* Breaking it uppp. Oliver's in there somewhere. lol
 

"I had no doubt you would," Sarah laughed at Trixie's reply. Yes, she was the sort of girl to do it anyway. Not that Sarah cared, she liked her enough to not mind. But she wasn't sure she liked the look and wink she got when enquiring about the Slytherin's baseball skills. Not really would not have been too bad coming from anyone else, but Sarah had been there when Oliver was teaching Trixie with a beaters bat, so heaven knows what would happen. "Absolutely, give it a go," she grinned back, keeping the nervousness away.

Grinning broadly as Fletcher joined them, she gave him a nod when he and Trixie exchanged names, years and houses.Thiiiis could be fun...and interesting. And seeing as she didn't know much about the Huffie champion, Sarah figured she'd ask him the same question. "Do you know much about Baseball?" Cos, like, it would be nice if it wasn't just her. hehe

Ohhh, it had started.

Sarah smiled at both her teammates, before turning her attention in the direction of the demonstration. Cam had hit the ball and begun running. BUT - This wasn't good.

Eyes going wide, Sarah watched in horror as the ball came towards them, and worse - Trixie. Waving her hands in the direction of it, in a vain attempt to catch it, she cringed when it hit.

THUNK.

Oh. Dear. Me.

"Trixie! Let me see, where does it hurt most?" Wiggling her fingers to try and get at her friends head, Sarah bit her bottom lip as she saw the glare the girl was giving Cam. This was NOT good.

....And then the Gryffindor came over herself. Which probably wasn't a smart move, unless she wanted to get hit by an angry snake.

Stepping back, Sarah twisted her fingers together, silently urging Trixie to keep calm and not do anything silly in response. But, of course, it seemed like everyone had seen it. And she was feeling embarrassed. With no idea why. Quite possibly on behalf of the poor girl with a bump on her head.

Then Oliver made his presence known as well. "I'm not so sure she is," Sarah mumbled in response to his comment. Grimacing as she folded her arms.

"Oh, well in our first Care of Magical Creatures lesson one of the Dugbogs seemed very keen on destroying Salander's leg, so I just helped him pull the little guy off, and then helped him to the hospital wing. Although, I'm sure my levitating him up the steps could have been a bit smoother," Alice said with a little laugh, giving Salander an apologetic smile.

"Well everyone knows that a rockstar's looks are just as important as their music," Alice said with a nod. "So what instruments do you play Salander?" Alice asked, knowing that she was rubbish with playing any form of instrument.

Yay!! Simon was gonna be her partner! But he was telling her to tone it downn?! She liked being hyper! 'Twas fun. Yes, yes it was. But she supposed it might get annoying for other people... how irritating. Pfft.

'FineI'lltoneitdown' she said quickly, and then bent down to retie her shoelace. She stood up, but it was with less energy. She was going to tryy and not be hyper. She wasn't sure how hard it'd be... but...yeah. She was going to try. 'So, um, I think I'd better warn you before we start, I'm really bad at this. Well, probably, because I can't throw at all'

The Blonde grinned slightly evilly as Sarah responded. "You should take that as a compliment" she nodded once. Mhmm...Because it meant that she wanted to work with her and well, it truned into a compliment somewhere anyway. Oh dear but didn't Sarah know of her slight, passionate side, whenever it came to holding a bat in her hand? She had been there after all when Trix had knocked Oliver out *Smirk* Perhaps she was worried? Oops. "I'd let everyone else bat first though..." Yes because at least that way everyone would have a go before Trix did any real damage.

Trixie grinned at the Hufflepuff Champion person before she completed the polite introductions. "Pleasure to meet your Fletcher" she smiled paying no attention to her surroundings what so ever. Oh so they were the same year? That was.... Cool.

Ow. Ow. Ow.

Jeez who knew it would hurt so much to be hit in the back of the head with a baseball. Well of course it would, how hard WAS that bloomin' ball? The Sixteen year olds eyes started to water as she thought more and more of the lump on the back of her head.

"Yes" she muttered through watery eyes. No she was just exclaiming in pain for no apparent reason.

<_<

A heavy low growl emitted from the delicate Sixth year as Cameron came running over. Her eyes, although now watering, stayed permanently in a glare, narrowed and staring straight at the Gryffindor prefect.

Didn't MEAN to? Pfft. Trixie knew full well that Cammy despised her for one reason. And that reason happened to be in the room right now as well. Trix said nothing, simply glared, almost living up to her full Snakie behaviour as hissing came out of her mouth.

*Grooooooooowl*

Her eyes left the Gryffie quickly as she looked for where the baseball bat had landed, not caring for whoever else was stood around in the lesson.

...

Owwwwwwwwwww

Trixie's attention was drawn away momentarily as she heard another voice call out to her.

Think Chaser?

*Growl*

A little LATE wasn't it? She hadn't been prepared for a flippin' Baseball to be flying towards her. Clever. Real Clever.

She glared slightly at her Bestie's amused smirk. Oh he was probably gonna love this wasn't he? Revenge for himself and HE didn't even have to do anything. What goes around comes around yes? HMPH!

"Do I look alright?" she snapped before turning back to glare at his girlfriend. She was actually pretty surprised there wasn't steam coming out of her ears yet. She was so overwhelmed with anger right now she had even forgotten all about the pain.

That wouldn't last long though....

.....Yep there was the pain.

What was it with everyone and calling out too late? Gah curse the fact she had been distracted. Someone should have caught it. Yes that was it. It wasn't HER fault she didn't catch it in time.

She wouldn't cry though. Nope Trixie Malfoy never cried. That was a complete lie, there had been more then one occasion where she had cried.

"I'm FINE" she lied through gritted teeth. She didn't mean to snap at her younger Gryffindor friend but just the MASSIVE bruise on the back of her head was really starting to hurt.

*Sniff*

Though she hadn't actually been to the Hospital Wing this term. Big shocker. That had been her home last term practically.

At least someone had made even the slightest attempt at catching the ball. Trix shot a slight smile at Sarah but it didn't last long. The Head Girl was too busy flailing around her head.

"Please say there isn't a giant lump on the back of my head" the Slytherin pouted. It was obvious there was. She could feel it. And judging by the throbbing pain, it was getting larger by the second.

But out of all the people around her, Trixie still couldn't keep her attention away from simply giving daggers at Cammy. Even though there was the Head Boy and Girl in their presence.



She was laughing?

LAUGHING?!

Okay that did it. Where did she put that bat?

The Blondes eyes scanned extremely quickly around the pitch and landed on the round object, right where Cameron had dropped it just after she had hit the ball. The sixteen year old made a dart for it. She'd use it as no weapon, Trix was only violent when it came to Quidditch *Giggle* However Cameron didn't know that. And well if someone threw the ball towards her, Trix might just accidently whack the ball at Cameron's head as well.

Mwahahahahah BAT!

But she stood there, bat in hand.

Woaaaaaaaaaaah Dizziness. Why was the pitch spinning around and

.............

Emmaleigh smiled at his encouraging words. "Ok, but, you have to make sure you don't get hurt if I throw the ball wrong." because, yeah it would definitely happen.

Eh so no one needed a partner? From Quidditch Captain to reject. Just brilliant. <_<

But the lack of partner didn't seem to matter all that much as things got under way... and then stopped again abruptly when Trixie was hit on the head with the ball. hehehe!

He frowned at Cam, the smirk falling off his face. Look apologetic? HIM!? He wasn't the one that—jeez!


Urgh.. no wonder Oliver used to get frustrated with Trixie on the Quidditch pitch – what skills she had seemed to be luck most of the time. Lucky for her she was a swot in other areas. *snicker*

“Well you're conscious.” He shot back sarcastically to his bestie. “Don't take this out on me, Trix.” Um... or Cameron for that matter because it was an accident. AN ACCIDENT! *sigh* His expression softened. It was probably the shock that had made her snappish. “Are you alright?” He asked again. “Think you need to go and see Moretti?”


Ehh.. and there was Sarah. Always so motherly. Good for her, but then Trixie wasn't snapping at her. <_<


He looked back at Cam to see her laughing and the smirk returned to his face when he caught her eye. “You know revenge wasn't necessary.” He said amusedly. “But that was a great shot.” Wink.

Focusing back on Trixie, the blonde did not look a happy bunny. A woman on a mission, there was no stopping her from getting to that bat. Oh Merlin... she WOULDN'T! “Just calm down, Trixie.” He said gently, hands raised in defence even if it wasn't him she was out to get this time. He did not like that look on her face. At. All.

....

And then she was down.

Ooooh dear.

Oliver swallowed, pausing for a second before rushing to his bestie's side. “Trix? Trix can you hear me?” Tap tap tappy of the cheek. "Trixie?"

Um... Where was Professor Zooky?

Wait. What had happened?

Treyen pretty much opened his eyes to notice some ball hitting someone in the head. He had no idea whether it was done on purpose or not...he didn't know the girl either, so he didn't freak out about it.

Bludgers hit harder than those little balls.

And...wait...they were supposed to team up? Seeeeee, this is why you have to pay attention!!!

"Er, is anyone without a partner? Or missing one?" he asked, to no one in particular.

Hearing someone asking if they needed a partner, JD walks over to the boy "Hi, I'll be yer partner. I don't have one neither."

Looking around at his classmates, it was obvious many hadn't ever played, he thought smirking to himself.