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Upon stepping through the door, you are probably quite surprised (or not) to find yourself standing on a Baseball Field. Or a miniature version of it anyway. Even though, the ceiling looks like the actual sky outside it is only echanted to do so and is actually only a magically enhanced ceiling of which, say, a baseball would easily bounce off.
As you step in further, you might notice a rather bulky box which is obviously full of...something. Furthermore, a huge pile of sneakers can be seen, sneakers in all sizes and colors and variations. You wait for the rest of the class to file in.
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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.
The small puff had gotten distracted by all the ball throwing and commotion, that she didn't even remember to partner up. Crappers.
Playing with the hair tie on her arm, she looked around for someone, anyone that seemed like they weren't on a team. Hearing a familiar voice, she turned to see her huffie buddie Treyen.
"I don't have a partner," She said with a smile. Making her way over to him, she pulled her hair into a ponytail. Ready for some ball playing.
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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...
Cameron snorted. "Good to know, sweets." HEH. Undoubtedly Cameron looked like she was in need of romance because this was the Gryffindor's second question/statement on the topic. She winked at her. "Bat again?" Perhaps not.. Trixie looked concussed.
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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.
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 ..
.............
Usually you wouldn't laugh. But Cameron wasn't the most socially intelligent person and to be honest, it HAD been funny. The Blonde was a sucker for dramatic displays and her flailing was definitely that. Dramatic.
Then came the glaring. Cam thought SHE looked pretty ferocious but the Blonde took the cake. Her eyes were glaring daggers at the redhead and Cameron felt so insanely small. Trixie was taller and scarier and .. just really freaking scary.
*wibbles*
Hey..
Where'd Trixie go? She'd been standing right infront of her JUST a moment ago.. heh.. that was WEIRD!
But oh no..
Oh that wasn't good. THAT wasn't good at all.
Cameron turned slowly to find Trixie Malfoy looking livid and holding a friggin' baseball bat and looking like she wanted to murder someone.
That someone being Cameron Caddock.
*gulp*
"Trixie.. sweets, we uhh.. don't want to go off doing something rash now do we? Like hitting best friends boyfriend in the head as revenge for revengeful attackaccidental hits?
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!
"We're all friends here.." But she was squeaking. Lying. Oh merlin..
OH MERLIN!
The Blonde just.. collapsed. Unconscious. Oh.. blimey..
Running over, she pulled the bat out of her hands. For you know.. safety reasons And poked her cheek. "Trixieeeee. Triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiixxxxiiiiiiiiie. Trixie. Wake up. Wake up or I'll ruin your perfect hair with a bucket of water."
And in a perfect immitation of the blonde, she rolled her eyes.
"WAKE UP TRIXIE!" You were supposed to shout at concussed people weren't you?
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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?
It HAD been an accident.
Cameron flailed. If Oliver didn't believe her, there was no chance Trixie would. Her laughter subsided and she frowned.
"Didn't mean to hit her.. " She mumbled. "It would've been easier to get in a cat fight with her if I wanted revenge. Ruin her puuuuuuurfect hair or sumfat.." And she continued to mumble erratically to herself as they all doted on the daftdead unconscious blonde.
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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.
The Huffie boy smiled, "Awesome!" he'd seen him around, he just didn't remember from where (Hogwarts, yeah, but somewhere in the Castle).
"I'm Treyen, by the way" he nodded, it was best to know each others names and all, he wouldn't want to be shouting for 'Hey, yo! Ravvie boy!'. Np, he wouldn't like that.
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The small puff had gotten distracted by all the ball throwing and commotion, that she didn't even remember to partner up. Crappers.
Playing with the hair tie on her arm, she looked around for someone, anyone that seemed like they weren't on a team. Hearing a familiar voice, she turned to see her huffie buddie Treyen.
"I don't have a partner," She said with a smile. Making her way over to him, she pulled her hair into a ponytail. Ready for some ball playing.
And then there were three.
"Arya!" he exclaimed, how could he have forgotten all about her!? Actually, where had she been hiding this whole time? Hugging the ducks?
"Perfect! We're three" he said, a grin on his face. Professor Zookara had said two or three, no? They were there, then.
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Kita looked around the class. A baseball field. Great. She wasn't a huge fan of baseball. Or sports for that matter; especially due to the number of injuries she had received from sports. And to think she had been called accident prone.
Although, she had never played baseball before. It might just turn out to be her kind of sport. There was always cricket which she loved when she went to muggle school. And baseball seemed similar in one sense. She smiled.
Then she came across another problem. She didn't have a partner. Great (!) Taking a deep breath, she said to the class in general, "Um... Does anyone need a partner? Or not have one at all?" Wasn't that the same thing?
The Huffie boy smiled, "Awesome!" he'd seen him around, he just didn't remember from where (Hogwarts, yeah, but somewhere in the Castle).
"I'm Treyen, by the way" he nodded, it was best to know each others names and all, he wouldn't want to be shouting for 'Hey, yo! Ravvie boy!'. Np, he wouldn't like that.
And then there were three.
"Arya!" he exclaimed, how could he have forgotten all about her!? Actually, where had she been hiding this whole time? Hugging the ducks?
"Perfect! We're three" he said, a grin on his face. Professor Zookara had said two or three, no? They were there, then.
Now...when do we play?
Smiling JD nods "I'm JD." Turning as another joined them, he smiles at her as well. "Perfect...1/3 of a full team anyway."
Looking over toward the professor, he shrugs, "Wonder when we'll start."
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.
Not very good? GREAT! That made two of them. Louisa smiled back, "Hey Rubiey, I'm Louisa Carter. You can call me Louisa or Lou." And now they need to get started, right? Like throwing and catching... or something. She gestured to the things on the ground, "We have to get those to start, right?" That wasn't a question, it was more like an invitation to begin with this... class.
The little girl walked over to the bag and started dwelling in it. What do they need? She glanced back at Rubiey, "What should I get you?" Not a very smart question to ask nor a good first impression upon new friends. Whatever.
Kita looked around the class. A baseball field. Great. She wasn't a huge fan of baseball. Or sports for that matter; especially due to the number of injuries she had received from sports. And to think she had been called accident prone.
Although, she had never played baseball before. It might just turn out to be her kind of sport. There was always cricket which she loved when she went to muggle school. And baseball seemed similar in one sense. She smiled.
Then she came across another problem. She didn't have a partner. Great (!) Taking a deep breath, she said to the class in general, "Um... Does anyone need a partner? Or not have one at all?" Wasn't that the same thing?
Vienna Had heard the Hufflepuff girl asking about a partner she shyly approached her and said "I need one"
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And then there were three.
"Arya!" he exclaimed, how could he have forgotten all about her!? Actually, where had she been hiding this whole time? Hugging the ducks?
"Perfect! We're three" he said, a grin on his face. Professor Zookara had said two or three, no? They were there, then.
Now...when do we play?
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Smiling JD nods "I'm JD." Turning as another joined them, he smiles at her as well. "Perfect...1/3 of a full team anyway."
Looking over toward the professor, he shrugs, "Wonder when we'll start."
"Hey Treyen!" She greeted the puff with a grin, waving at the other boy that had also joined him. Good, there was gonna be three of them.
She looked around at the others wondering what they should be doing. Maybe she should have been paying the professor more attention when he had been speaking all those times.
"I don't know, guess we wait for the professor to tell us what to do next." She shrugged her shoulders lightly.
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SPOILER!!: Mia n' Alice
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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."
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"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.
It was only then that got Salander to think how was Mia supposed to swing a bat and hold onto him at the same time. And wouldnt his head be in the way of a swinging bat?
"Yeah you can take the highballs Mia" because a taller batter would have more chances of getting hit by a ball-- allowing them to walk to first base. Of course Salander will try not to let Mia get hurt. Try.
He blushed a little when Mia said he was actually tolerable as a singing madman, and took the opportunity to give her a boost of his own "Yeah Mia is my hair&makeup team, image consultant and support group all in one. You know us Rockstars, we dont go nowhere without our entourage" And thats a fact!
"And thanks to you little angel, I have full use of my legs again!" he beamed as he did a little hoofer dance. Yup his legs are back and ready to do some serious running. Or dancing, whatever the moment calls for.
He had to pause when Alice asked the all too important question-- what instrument does he play "I..... play...... the drums! Yeah! I'm a Frontman that plays the drums. Beat that." he grinned. Of course they need not know that the drum he played was a toy snare drum. When he was five.
His attention was caught by a group that got a little carried away with practice pitching and batting. Then it struck him "Hey Yo Professor Z!" he called out, jostling the piggybacking Mia up and down to get his attention. "Why are we being split into 2-3 man groups? We need a minimum of 9 players just to form a baseball team."
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Cameron snorted. "Good to know, sweets." HEH. Undoubtedly Cameron looked like she was in need of romance because this was the Gryffindor's second question/statement on the topic. She winked at her. "Bat again?" Perhaps not.. Trixie looked concussed.
Usually you wouldn't laugh. But Cameron wasn't the most socially intelligent person and to be honest, it HAD been funny. The Blonde was a sucker for dramatic displays and her flailing was definitely that. Dramatic.
Then came the glaring. Cam thought SHE looked pretty ferocious but the Blonde took the cake. Her eyes were glaring daggers at the redhead and Cameron felt so insanely small. Trixie was taller and scarier and .. just really freaking scary.
*wibbles*
Hey..
Where'd Trixie go? She'd been standing right infront of her JUST a moment ago.. heh.. that was WEIRD!
But oh no..
Oh that wasn't good. THAT wasn't good at all.
Cameron turned slowly to find Trixie Malfoy looking livid and holding a friggin' baseball bat and looking like she wanted to murder someone.
That someone being Cameron Caddock.
*gulp*
"Trixie.. sweets, we uhh.. don't want to go off doing something rash now do we? Like hitting best friends boyfriend in the head as revenge for revengeful attackaccidental hits?
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!
"We're all friends here.." But she was squeaking. Lying. Oh merlin..
OH MERLIN!
The Blonde just.. collapsed. Unconscious. Oh.. blimey..
Running over, she pulled the bat out of her hands. For you know.. safety reasons And poked her cheek. "Trixieeeee. Triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiixxxxiiiiiiiiie. Trixie. Wake up. Wake up or I'll ruin your perfect hair with a bucket of water."
And in a perfect immitation of the blonde, she rolled her eyes.
"WAKE UP TRIXIE!" You were supposed to shout at concussed people weren't you?
It HAD been an accident.
Cameron flailed. If Oliver didn't believe her, there was no chance Trixie would. Her laughter subsided and she frowned.
"Didn't mean to hit her.. " She mumbled. "It would've been easier to get in a cat fight with her if I wanted revenge. Ruin her puuuuuuurfect hair or sumfat.." And she continued to mumble erratically to herself as they all doted on the daftdead unconscious blonde.
Kurumi looked around nervously and her eyes stopped on the fallen Slytherin girl. Between that and Cameron flailing her arms around like a crazy person, this was turning out to be one of the most eventful classes she had ever participated.
"Cam...I don't think yelling at her is going to help...." Not that Kurumi really knew what to do either. She quickly pulled out her handkerchief and aguamenti-ed some water in it before quickly casting a spell to freeze the water. Tada! Instant ice pack.
Kurumi placed the ice on the girl's head where a nice bump was now forming. If nothing else, at least the makeshift charmed ice pack would help with the swelling.
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Smiling JD nods "I'm JD." Turning as another joined them, he smiles at her as well. "Perfect...1/3 of a full team anyway."
Looking over toward the professor, he shrugs, "Wonder when we'll start."
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"Hey Treyen!" She greeted the puff with a grin, waving at the other boy that had also joined him. Good, there was gonna be three of them.
She looked around at the others wondering what they should be doing. Maybe she should have been paying the professor more attention when he had been speaking all those times.
"I don't know, guess we wait for the professor to tell us what to do next." She shrugged her shoulders lightly.
"Nice meeting you JD...is that short for something?" he decided on asking, and then his eyes went to the people who were supposed to be demonstrating how it was done.
He knew the theory, but the closest he's been to Baseball can only relate to a couple Beater times, and, of course, Keeper.
"Anyone of you played Baseball before?" eyes flickering from Arya to JD and back. The demonstration seemed to explain what one was supposed to do, except the part where the ball hit the Slytherin's head.
And now another Slytherin had asked a question, actually, yeah, it was a good question, how come they were being separated into 2s or 3s?
Fee was looking around for a partner.
Unfortunately someone esle had already asked Kita. Damn.
Fee felt a little like a loner standing there by her own without a partner. Oh well..
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SPOILER!!: Mia n' Alice
It was only then that got Salander to think how was Mia supposed to swing a bat and hold onto him at the same time. And wouldnt his head be in the way of a swinging bat?
"Yeah you can take the highballs Mia" because a taller batter would have more chances of getting hit by a ball-- allowing them to walk to first base. Of course Salander will try not to let Mia get hurt. Try.
He blushed a little when Mia said he was actually tolerable as a singing madman, and took the opportunity to give her a boost of his own "Yeah Mia is my hair&makeup team, image consultant and support group all in one. You know us Rockstars, we dont go nowhere without our entourage" And thats a fact!
"And thanks to you little angel, I have full use of my legs again!" he beamed as he did a little hoofer dance. Yup his legs are back and ready to do some serious running. Or dancing, whatever the moment calls for.
He had to pause when Alice asked the all too important question-- what instrument does he play "I..... play...... the drums! Yeah! I'm a Frontman that plays the drums. Beat that." he grinned. Of course they need not know that the drum he played was a toy snare drum. When he was five.
His attention was caught by a group that got a little carried away with practice pitching and batting. Then it struck him "Hey Yo Professor Z!" he called out, jostling the piggybacking Mia up and down to get his attention. "Why are we being split into 2-3 man groups? We need a minimum of 9 players just to form a baseball team."
"Of course, what rockstar doesn't have an entourage?" Alice asked with a little chuckle. "Sounds like you have a very important job," said Alice, giving a little nod of acknowledgment to Mia. Alice knew nothing really about fashion, so she was impressed with how savvy Mia must be.
Alice couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly when Salander told her that he played the drums. She realized he probably didn't play the drums, but there was no reason to let him know she that had picked up on it. "That's cool. I've always wanted to learn how to play the drums, although I think the Piano might be more my speed," Alice said with a small shrug. She did love the sound of pianos.
Alice felt her cheeks flush a little bit again when he called her his little angel. "Well I am glad that was able to keep you dancing, or running, or whatever else it is you need your legs for," Alice said happily. She turned her attention to some of the other kids that had started playing. It did seem a bit strange that they were in groups of three, although perhaps they weren't really going to play an actual game.
"Perhaps he is just going to have the three of us practice the skills together," Alice said to Salander and Mia. "One of us could be in the outfield, the other could be the pitcher, and the third person could be the batter?"
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Vienna Had heard the Hufflepuff girl asking about a partner she shyly approached her and said "I need one"
Kita turned around to look at the girl that had approached her and smiled. "Hey!" she said, "I'm Kita." She held out her hand for the girl to shake.
She remembered the demonstration and the fact that someone had gotten hurt. Or, at least, got hit by a ball. She had had too many of those to last her a lifetime. Silly Muggle schools. She turned to the girl who came to her and asked, "Do you know how to play baseball?"
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Not very good? GREAT! That made two of them. Louisa smiled back, "Hey Rubiey, I'm Louisa Carter. You can call me Louisa or Lou." And now they need to get started, right? Like throwing and catching... or something. She gestured to the things on the ground, "We have to get those to start, right?" That wasn't a question, it was more like an invitation to begin with this... class.
The little girl walked over to the bag and started dwelling in it. What do they need? She glanced back at Rubiey, "What should I get you?" Not a very smart question to ask nor a good first impression upon new friends. Whatever.
Rubiey smiled. "Hey, Louisa. Nice to meet you." She watched as Louisa went over to the bag, which was practically half her size.
What should she get her?"Uhh, maybe one of those glove things. And a ball?" She replied uncertainly. She really had no clue what to do. Baseball was not her forte.
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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
.............
Rubiey eyed her beadily. Pfft.. Rubiey may only be a first year, but she wasn't as stupid as she looked. "You don't look okay. You're really... pale." The colour had drained out of Trixie's face.
Then she ran.
Uhh, not good. Trixie + Anger + Bat = Danger. If Rubiey were Cameron, she'd be half way to London by now..
..Oh. No need. Trixie swayed once, then fell to the ground.
Rubiey ran over to Trixie immediately, along with... well, everyone else. "Trix, can you hear me?" She asked clearly. Duh, obviously not, but you're always supposed to ask the casulty first. Thats what they said in Muggle first aid, anyway. Yup.
Where was the Professor?! "Someone needs to go get the nurse. We can't move her, because it's a head injury." Rubiey said, looking around at everyone.
Carpe Diem: Make today extraordinary! WOOT WOOT! GRYFFINDOR!!
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Fee saw Sophia waving at her and waved back. Awww this girl was so sweet.
And fee had been afraid to met her. Stupid Fee.
"Sophia", she smiled," i would love to."
Yay, she had a partner.
"Do you know how to play?"
Sophia smiled and ran over to her. "Good." she said. "I do know how to play!" she exclaimed. "Next to Quidditch, it is my favorite sport!" she said, smiling. "Do you?" she asked.
Melanie had to play baseball in PE when she went to muggle school. She wasn't too fond of the sport, but that was mostly because she wasn't very good at it. She wasn't great at many muggle sports. However, Melanie was willing to give it a second try...
Until she watched a girl get smacked in the head during the demonstration.
Wincing, Melanie made a face as the Slytherin passed out. That never happened in PE. She just hoped whoever she got partnered up with had the skill to aim the ball awayyyy from her head.
Oh. Partners! Whoops!
"Annnnnyone still need a partner?" the girl called out, looking around hopefully. "Or want a third person in their group?" she added.
Oooh, good, Cameron had volunteered first. Jeremy wasn't completely sure if he had handed the bat to say Trixie for demonstration purposes. Though, she was probably going to be allowed to bat later. They all were. Okay, most of them.
"Okay, come on over here, Cameron." Jeremy beckoned her to join him near the home base before turning back to Kurumi. "Excellent, thank you Kurumi." He followed the girl's gaze towards the box and nodded. "Yes, please, could you please just take the box along with you and then join me and Cameron?" She probably needed help with the heavy box...unless she used magic. Which he could have done too, but this was Muggle Studies so he was trying to use as little magic as possible.
And Patroclus struck again. Magic? "Would you prefer going off searching for the balls on the grounds instead?" Jeremy mused with a small grin and his eyebrows slightly raised. Aww, and he wanted to be the Umpire. But then again, why not. "Sure, Patroclus. After the demonstration you may be the Umpire." Because he wasn't going to have a Catcher for the Batting-demonstration so Patroclus would be quite exposed to the bat.
Why could he already hear the boy shout 'You fail!' or 'Strike 234'?
This was of course to be expected. Jeremy hadn't thought that Savannah would change her mind on her shoes. And of course she didn't. But he had a plan. "Sure, Savannah. Hang on to that thought. I'll let you know after the demonstrations, okay?" Before turning back to the class he gave her a rather wicked grin and a small wink. Heh.
"Now, while our two volunteers-" He gestured towards Cam and Kurumi. "-are getting ready, you may already form groups of two or three." Jeremy was already half-turned back to his volunteers as he stopped and added, "And please don't let anybody stand there alone, without a group." He WAS going to deduct points if it was too obvious somebody was excluded.
Because that was just plain rude.
Savannah stood quiet, watching everyone else around her form groups. She of course, didn't join a group because SHE didn't want to play baseball. Baseball wasn't for her, nope, it was something her little brother Orlando did. But Savannah? Yeah, no it wasn't happening. The blonde chewed on her bubble gum before she blew a big pink bubble,, waiting for Zookara to come and talk to her. Her arms were crossed over her chest. Didn't she look like little Miss attitude?
"Professor....? "Savannah eyed Trixie who had just gotten hit by Cammy with the ball. Savannah giggled for a few moments, giggled while waiting for Zookara to come and talk to her. HE NEEDED TO HURRY UP! She was getting impatient...
OOC: First of all, I have to apologize that this lesson seems to take forever but I'm currently a little busy with RL, moving and stuff so, yeah, sorry 'bout that. I'm less busy now again, though. *grins* Now, onto the chaos... xD
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Originally Posted by PattyH.
"Sir I need a uniform?!?!?" He called to Zookara, "Zooky-Dooks? You have already used magic....please!" the boy pleaded.
This boy had poured crazy on his cereal this morning, not milk.
Oooh, the boy was excited. How cute. Jeremy had already grown a liking to Patroclus just because he seemed to be so excited about everything. Zooky-Dooks?! That certainly was a new one. Not that he minded nicknames...as long as they weren't offensive or something. Duh, obviously.
A uniform? "Err, sure thing, Patroclus. If you want to." Jeremy chuckled lightly before raising his wand. Of course he wanted to. With a quick movement of his wand he conjured up a complete Umpire Attire and handed it to the boy with a huge grin. "I'll need you after the demonstration, okay?" He wouldn't have any problems knowing which part of the outfit belonged where right?
Hopefully.
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Originally Posted by Steelsheen
His attention was caught by a group that got a little carried away with practice pitching and batting. Then it struck him "Hey Yo Professor Z!" he called out, jostling the piggybacking Mia up and down to get his attention. "Why are we being split into 2-3 man groups? We need a minimum of 9 players just to form a baseball team."
Whirling around at the sound of Salander's delicate (*snort*) voice, Jeremy was quite surprised by what he saw. Was he tossing Mia up and down?! Right...okay. Strange. "Hey yo, Salander. What's up?" He replied with a small sarcastic grin as he slowly walked up to the pair. "I'm well aware of that...but we're not playing right now. You'll just be practicing for now." Yes, or something like that.
Text Cut: Kurumi and Cam and the lovely Umpire
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Kurumi bowed slightly and put the bag of chalk down before picking up one of he baseballs in the box. She made her way to the pitchers mound and hid her free hand in her glove to get the proper grip on the baseball for her two-seam fastball. She waited for Cam to take her spot by homeplate and then Kurumi's eyes focussed entirely on a spot behind Cam right around the girl's waist line - perfect spot to throw a strike. She put her pivot foot on the pitcher's mound and began her wind up motion, raising her left leg to get strong forward movement, and then...
WOOOOOOOOOOSH!
...she threw one of her best fastballs ever - must be the nerves.
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Originally Posted by Lexers
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?
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"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?
He was so glad to have Kurumi in this class. She was like his personal assistant at the moment, what with helping Cameron get on her helmet right and stuff. Oh, and of course, to have her pitch. And she KNEW how to pitch. She was good. Well, for an 11-year-old anyway.
SMACK!
And Cameron was good at Batting too. She had to be a reaaaaallly good Beater...unless this was just luck. But no it actually looked like talent, the way she smacked that ball away from her...and started sprinting off. Err. He hadn't expected her to do that because obviously, there was nothing or nobody to stop her, as nobody was going after the ball. As much as Patroclus was telling them to (along with other stuff, stuff that sounded a lot like duck-like noises O_O).
Nobody was going to catch the ball.
Text Cut: Trixie incident, all related quotes plus psycho/unconscious Trixie
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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22
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.
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Originally Posted by Lexers
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!
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Originally Posted by noodles
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.
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.... 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*
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Originally Posted by CharGryffindor
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.
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Originally Posted by MeredithRodneyMcKay
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.
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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22
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
.............
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Originally Posted by noodles
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?
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Originally Posted by Lexers
Usually you wouldn't laugh. But Cameron wasn't the most socially intelligent person and to be honest, it HAD been funny. The Blonde was a sucker for dramatic displays and her flailing was definitely that. Dramatic.
Then came the glaring. Cam thought SHE looked pretty ferocious but the Blonde took the cake. Her eyes were glaring daggers at the redhead and Cameron felt so insanely small. Trixie was taller and scarier and .. just really freaking scary.
*wibbles*
Hey..
Where'd Trixie go? She'd been standing right infront of her JUST a moment ago.. heh.. that was WEIRD!
But oh no..
Oh that wasn't good. THAT wasn't good at all.
Cameron turned slowly to find Trixie Malfoy looking livid and holding a friggin' baseball bat and looking like she wanted to murder someone.
That someone being Cameron Caddock.
*gulp*
"Trixie.. sweets, we uhh.. don't want to go off doing something rash now do we? Like hitting best friends boyfriend in the head as revenge for revengeful attackaccidental hits?
MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!
"We're all friends here.." But she was squeaking. Lying. Oh merlin..
OH MERLIN!
The Blonde just.. collapsed. Unconscious. Oh.. blimey..
Running over, she pulled the bat out of her hands. For you know.. safety reasons And poked her cheek. "Trixieeeee. Triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiixxxxiiiiiiiiie. Trixie. Wake up. Wake up or I'll ruin your perfect hair with a bucket of water."
And in a perfect immitation of the blonde, she rolled her eyes.
"WAKE UP TRIXIE!" You were supposed to shout at concussed people weren't you?
It HAD been an accident.
Cameron flailed. If Oliver didn't believe her, there was no chance Trixie would. Her laughter subsided and she frowned.
"Didn't mean to hit her.. " She mumbled. "It would've been easier to get in a cat fight with her if I wanted revenge. Ruin her puuuuuuurfect hair or sumfat.." And she continued to mumble erratically to herself as they all doted on the daftdead unconscious blonde.
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Kurumi looked around nervously and her eyes stopped on the fallen Slytherin girl. Between that and Cameron flailing her arms around like a crazy person, this was turning out to be one of the most eventful classes she had ever participated.
"Cam...I don't think yelling at her is going to help...." Not that Kurumi really knew what to do either. She quickly pulled out her handkerchief and aguamenti-ed some water in it before quickly casting a spell to freeze the water. Tada! Instant ice pack.
Kurumi placed the ice on the girl's head where a nice bump was now forming. If nothing else, at least the makeshift charmed ice pack would help with the swelling.
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Originally Posted by CharGryffindor
Rubiey eyed her beadily. Pfft.. Rubiey may only be a first year, but she wasn't as stupid as she looked. "You don't look okay. You're really... pale." The colour had drained out of Trixie's face.
Then she ran.
Uhh, not good. Trixie + Anger + Bat = Danger. If Rubiey were Cameron, she'd be half way to London by now..
..Oh. No need. Trixie swayed once, then fell to the ground.
Rubiey ran over to Trixie immediately, along with... well, everyone else. "Trix, can you hear me?" She asked clearly. Duh, obviously not, but you're always supposed to ask the casulty first. Thats what they said in Muggle first aid, anyway. Yup.
Where was the Professor?! "Someone needs to go get the nurse. We can't move her, because it's a head injury." Rubiey said, looking around at everyone.
O___________o
...or not. Scratch that. Not that somebody actually CAUGHT the ball, not in that sense but the ball was stopped alright. By none other than Trixie. Or rather, her HEAD. Crap! At least Cameron immediately apologized...and then started to giggle?! "Cameron!" Jeremy tried to make her stop but it was too late. Way too late. This was not good. No, not good.
He couldn't even get through to the pair, there were so many people surrounding them. Of course, Jeremy overlooked them and that way was able to make sure that Trixie was okay...ish. "Come on, peop-" He was however cut short by Oliver who was now also pretty annoyed with Trixie. And vice versa. "Oi, people, let's not-" Another try to get their attention failed.
And then Trixie made a grab for the bat Cameron had dropped only moments ago, looking well, murderous. Uh-oh. "Trixie, don't." Jeremy muttered more to himself than anybody else, just staring transfixed at the chaos which had errupted. Until Trixie went down. Just like that. CRAP! Sam was going to KILL him.
"Oi, let me through." Jeremy pushed through the crowd until he had finally reached the still unconscious Trixie and crouched down next to her, absentmindedly taking the ice package from Kurumi and held it to Slytherin's face himself. "Trixie? Trixie, can you hear me?" He then pulled out his wand and cast a non-verbal Rennervate onto the blonde. That should do it.
Hopefully.
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Originally Posted by CaleyShoutCaley<3
Savannah stood quiet, watching everyone else around her form groups. She of course, didn't join a group because SHE didn't want to play baseball. Baseball wasn't for her, nope, it was something her little brother Orlando did. But Savannah? Yeah, no it wasn't happening. The blonde chewed on her bubble gum before she blew a big pink bubble,, waiting for Zookara to come and talk to her. Her arms were crossed over her chest. Didn't she look like little Miss attitude?
"Professor....? "Savannah eyed Trixie who had just gotten hit by Cammy with the ball. Savannah giggled for a few moments, giggled while waiting for Zookara to come and talk to her. HE NEEDED TO HURRY UP! She was getting impatient...
While waiting for Trixie to wake - because she WAS going to, right?! - Jeremy absentmindedly glanced around at the rest of the class, forming groups and partnering up. That was, most of them were. Certain people weren't. Like Savannah, for instance. "What, Savannah?" He gave the girl a rather incredulous look as she started to...laugh. She better not be laughing at the unconscious Trixie on the floor.
To get the others' attention back, Jeremy handed the ice back to Kurumi for a moment, got up and clapped his hands loudly. "Listen, people. While we deal with this little incident here-" He nodded towards Trixie on the floor. "-I'd like for you to each take a glove out of this box over there-" Cue vague gesture towards the box from where Kurumi and Cam had got their attire from. "-and one ball per group or pair. Then spread out and just toss the ball back and forth among your group and try to catch it with your gloved hand." And try not to injure yourself or others. One was enough, thank you very much.
Sophia smiled and ran over to her. "Good." she said. "I do know how to play!" she exclaimed. "Next to Quidditch, it is my favorite sport!" she said, smiling. "Do you?" she asked.
"Well, i do know the rules but that was it", Fee laughed," i am sure we're going to be a great team."
Fee really liked her newly made friend.
"Ohhh Quidditch iii looooove it",she said happily,"what a pitty there is no this term."
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SPOILER!!: don't panic professor!
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Originally Posted by Lislchen
OOC: First of all, I have to apologize that this lesson seems to take forever but I'm currently a little busy with RL, moving and stuff so, yeah, sorry 'bout that. I'm less busy now again, though. *grins* Now, onto the chaos... xD
Oooh, the boy was excited. How cute. Jeremy had already grown a liking to Patroclus just because he seemed to be so excited about everything. Zooky-Dooks?! That certainly was a new one. Not that he minded nicknames...as long as they weren't offensive or something. Duh, obviously.
A uniform? "Err, sure thing, Patroclus. If you want to." Jeremy chuckled lightly before raising his wand. Of course he wanted to. With a quick movement of his wand he conjured up a complete Umpire Attire and handed it to the boy with a huge grin. "I'll need you after the demonstration, okay?" He wouldn't have any problems knowing which part of the outfit belonged where right?
Hopefully.
Whirling around at the sound of Salander's delicate (*snort*) voice, Jeremy was quite surprised by what he saw. Was he tossing Mia up and down?! Right...okay. Strange. "Hey yo, Salander. What's up?" He replied with a small sarcastic grin as he slowly walked up to the pair. "I'm well aware of that...but we're not playing right now. You'll just be practicing for now." Yes, or something like that.
Text Cut: Kurumi and Cam and the lovely Umpire
He was so glad to have Kurumi in this class. She was like his personal assistant at the moment, what with helping Cameron get on her helmet right and stuff. Oh, and of course, to have her pitch. And she KNEW how to pitch. She was good. Well, for an 11-year-old anyway.
SMACK!
And Cameron was good at Batting too. She had to be a reaaaaallly good Beater...unless this was just luck. But no it actually looked like talent, the way she smacked that ball away from her...and started sprinting off. Err. He hadn't expected her to do that because obviously, there was nothing or nobody to stop her, as nobody was going after the ball. As much as Patroclus was telling them to (along with other stuff, stuff that sounded a lot like duck-like noises O_O).
Nobody was going to catch the ball.
Text Cut: Trixie incident, all related quotes plus psycho/unconscious Trixie
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...or not. Scratch that. Not that somebody actually CAUGHT the ball, not in that sense but the ball was stopped alright. By none other than Trixie. Or rather, her HEAD. Crap! At least Cameron immediately apologized...and then started to giggle?! "Cameron!" Jeremy tried to make her stop but it was too late. Way too late. This was not good. No, not good.
He couldn't even get through to the pair, there were so many people surrounding them. Of course, Jeremy overlooked them and that way was able to make sure that Trixie was okay...ish. "Come on, peop-" He was however cut short by Oliver who was now also pretty annoyed with Trixie. And vice versa. "Oi, people, let's not-" Another try to get their attention failed.
And then Trixie made a grab for the bat Cameron had dropped only moments ago, looking well, murderous. Uh-oh. "Trixie, don't." Jeremy muttered more to himself than anybody else, just staring transfixed at the chaos which had errupted. Until Trixie went down. Just like that. CRAP! Sam was going to KILL him.
"Oi, let me through." Jeremy pushed through the crowd until he had finally reached the still unconscious Trixie and crouched down next to her, absentmindedly taking the ice package from Kurumi and held it to Slytherin's face himself. "Trixie? Trixie, can you hear me?" He then pulled out his wand and cast a non-verbal Rennervate onto the blonde. That should do it.
Hopefully.
While waiting for Trixie to wake - because she WAS going to, right?! - Jeremy absentmindedly glanced around at the rest of the class, forming groups and partnering up. That was, most of them were. Certain people weren't. Like Savannah, for instance. "What, Savannah?" He gave the girl a rather incredulous look as she started to...laugh. She better not be laughing at the unconscious Trixie on the floor.
To get the others' attention back, Jeremy handed the ice back to Kurumi for a moment, got up and clapped his hands loudly. "Listen, people. While we deal with this little incident here-" He nodded towards Trixie on the floor. "-I'd like for you to each take a glove out of this box over there-" Cue vague gesture towards the box from where Kurumi and Cam had got their attire from. "-and one ball per group or pair. Then spread out and just toss the ball back and forth among your group and try to catch it with your gloved hand." And try not to injure yourself or others. One was enough, thank you very much.
Kurumi held on to the ice pack she had made and looked up at the professor not sure what she should be doing next. Stay here? Find a group?
"Professor...what would you like me to do?"
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It was only then that got Salander to think how was Mia supposed to swing a bat and hold onto him at the same time. And wouldnt his head be in the way of a swinging bat?
"Yeah you can take the highballs Mia" because a taller batter would have more chances of getting hit by a ball-- allowing them to walk to first base. Of course Salander will try not to let Mia get hurt. Try.
He blushed a little when Mia said he was actually tolerable as a singing madman, and took the opportunity to give her a boost of his own "Yeah Mia is my hair&makeup team, image consultant and support group all in one. You know us Rockstars, we dont go nowhere without our entourage" And thats a fact!
"And thanks to you little angel, I have full use of my legs again!" he beamed as he did a little hoofer dance. Yup his legs are back and ready to do some serious running. Or dancing, whatever the moment calls for.
He had to pause when Alice asked the all too important question-- what instrument does he play "I..... play...... the drums! Yeah! I'm a Frontman that plays the drums. Beat that." he grinned. Of course they need not know that the drum he played was a toy snare drum. When he was five.
His attention was caught by a group that got a little carried away with practice pitching and batting. Then it struck him "Hey Yo Professor Z!" he called out, jostling the piggybacking Mia up and down to get his attention. "Why are we being split into 2-3 man groups? We need a minimum of 9 players just to form a baseball team."
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Originally Posted by CreativeAllie18
"Of course, what rockstar doesn't have an entourage?" Alice asked with a little chuckle. "Sounds like you have a very important job," said Alice, giving a little nod of acknowledgment to Mia. Alice knew nothing really about fashion, so she was impressed with how savvy Mia must be.
Alice couldn't help but raise her eyes slightly when Salander told her that he played the drums. She realized he probably didn't play the drums, but there was no reason to let him know she that had picked up on it. "That's cool. I've always wanted to learn how to play the drums, although I think the Piano might be more my speed," Alice said with a small shrug. She did love the sound of pianos.
Alice felt her cheeks flush a little bit again when he called her his little angel. "Well I am glad that was able to keep you dancing, or running, or whatever else it is you need your legs for," Alice said happily. She turned her attention to some of the other kids that had started playing. It did seem a bit strange that they were in groups of three, although perhaps they weren't really going to play an actual game.
"Perhaps he is just going to have the three of us practice the skills together," Alice said to Salander and Mia. "One of us could be in the outfield, the other could be the pitcher, and the third person could be the batter?"
Entourage?
Mia hoped that she aspired to be something a little more than someone's hair and make up person. But she decided to just go with the flow like she always did.
"Oh yeah it's a very important job. Sal can't do anything unless he runs it by me first." Mwhaha. Imagine the power she would be able to hold over him if that were true.
Mia snorted when Sal went on to tell Alice that he could play the drums. He was lying through his teeth but she chose not to say anything about it.
And then she almost fell off his back as he yelled out to the Professor and started jostling her around. Lucky she didn't have a big breakfast this morning otherwise Sal would be wearing it.
SPOILER!!: Professor Man
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Originally Posted by Lislchen
OOC: First of all, I have to apologize that this lesson seems to take forever but I'm currently a little busy with RL, moving and stuff so, yeah, sorry 'bout that. I'm less busy now again, though. *grins* Now, onto the chaos... xD
Whirling around at the sound of Salander's delicate (*snort*) voice, Jeremy was quite surprised by what he saw. Was he tossing Mia up and down?! Right...okay. Strange. "Hey yo, Salander. What's up?" He replied with a small sarcastic grin as he slowly walked up to the pair. "I'm well aware of that...but we're not playing right now. You'll just be practicing for now." Yes, or something like that.
To get the others' attention back, Jeremy handed the ice back to Kurumi for a moment, got up and clapped his hands loudly. "Listen, people. While we deal with this little incident here-" He nodded towards Trixie on the floor. "-I'd like for you to each take a glove out of this box over there-" Cue vague gesture towards the box from where Kurumi and Cam had got their attire from. "-and one ball per group or pair. Then spread out and just toss the ball back and forth among your group and try to catch it with your gloved hand." And try not to injure yourself or others. One was enough, thank you very much.[/COLOR]
Oh they were just practicing.
But practicing what exactly?
And then the Professor went onto explain and Mia gave a little pout before kissing the top of Sal's head. "Thanks for the ride rock star but it looks as though I have to get down now. We have to practice throwing and catching."
Looking up as the professor said to grab a glove and 1 ball per group, JD smiles and walks over about to grab a glove. "Professor do you have any for lefties?" he asks calling over to the professor. Digging around in the box, he doesn't see any.
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And poked her cheek. "Trixieeeee. Triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiixxxxiiiiiiiiie. Trixie. Wake up. Wake up or I'll ruin your perfect hair with a bucket of water."
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