7th House Quidditch: HUFFLEPUFF vs. SLYTHERIN: 14th-19th October

Once again, apologies for this game starting late!

14th-19th October :: HUFFLEPUFF vs. SLYTHERIN

Judges: Elfie Dumbledore, Duck the Duck, hppamela, stephy, Rigby Dumbledore

Commentator: Rigby Dumbledore

Only HUFFLEPUFF vs SLYTHERIN House Quidditch teams may post in here.

Plus Rigby Dumbledore as the commentator - no one else!

The posts can begin on Tuesday 14th October
and will end on Sunday 19th October - 5 days of rpg posting!

When you post - please put your position and team (eg. Gryffindor Beater) in brackets before you begin the RPG post - otherwise your post will be void of any points!

Concentrate on building your points up and please read how the matches are scored!

Concentrate on things like:
Skill shown
Team work
Maneuvers
Knowledge of the game
Creativity
Initiative
Reliability of team

Have fun!

Weather: Patchy rain and clouds.

Remember to observe the new Quidditch rules: day one is for arriving to the pitch, after which the referee will post and the game can properly begin and chasers can no longer immediately state that they have scored. They must wait for the Keeper to post. See the howler in the main forum for more info.

[[Hufflespuff Chaser]]


The sun shone in through the window. The yellow of the room sparkled in the glorious day. Matthew smiled rolling over in his bed, settling himself again. Loud snores filled the room, until the alarm clock went off. Matthew’s eyes flew open, the sun mad his pupils decrease in size quickly, causing him great pain. He was sitting bolt upright on his bed, rubbing his eyes. The screams had just stopped echoing off the walls now.

Matthew’s alarm clock started shouting at him, ‘Get up you lazy piece of useless wandwork!’ It yelled at him… Matthew cursed under his breath and threw the alarm clock out the window. He had thought about torturing the thing first, but a sudden death would be more… Classy. Matthew jumped out of bed and got dressed, putting on his lucky underwear first. They'd never been washed before and the luck was still hiden within. He pulled on the rest of his clothes, his yellow hufflepuff quidditch robes after that. He smiled braodly at his beautiful relection in the mirror Gorgeous! he thought to himself, smoothing down his hair and sighing at perfection.

Matthew walked down the staircase and out the front doors, he was a little early today and he could have went into the hall to eat. but not after the last match, imagine spending over an hour eating in the ahll without knowing? He flushed still embarrassed by the thought.

Matt walked down the bank to the quidditch pitch and forwned as the rain started pouring down on top of him... So much for the gorgeous perfection... he sighed. He walked inot the changing rooms and grabbed his broom and hopped on it before he'd even left the room, zooming out of the double doors that lead to the pitch.

In the short time that it had taken him to get his broom the rain had stopped, but alas the sun wasn't back out again. Clouds hung over the pitch, making the whole place look depressing and gloomy. He sighed but flew on into the air, noticing that he was the only new commer, no one else there. Good Matthew thought, I have time to warm up.

(Referee)

Raistlin quickly released all balls and blew the whistle, game was late again!

"Go on go on there you go."

(Hufflepuff Keeper)

Kate awoke with a start. She had been pleasantly dreaming of a long green meadow, long grass up to her knees, and singing "God Must Hate Me", when she was rudely awoken by her alarm clock. "I would appreciate it if you didn't do that" She had said with her eyes shut still. The clock was awaking her by shaking her gently. "Please!" She said. As she had rolled over again, the clock started rocking her even more form, side to side until it knocked her out of bed completely.

"OK OK I'm up!" She growled. Picking herself up off the floor, Kate could swear that she heard a faint chuckle emitting from the clock. Giving the clock an evil glare, she grabbed her stuff up and shoved on her Quidditch robes.

"Oh well." Kate sighed. "At least there is a good reason for waking so early." Glancing at her clock, Kate took a double take. It was 12 O'Clock! She was late!

Legging it down the dorm stairs, Kate noticed the weather was swapping and changing between rain, sun and clouds. Shrugging of her fear of being told off for being late, Kate ran out of the common room, down the grand staircase and stopping only to grab some toast in the great hall, out into the grounds and to the Quidditch pitch.

Whne Kate arrived at the changing rooms, she looked around. Something was missing. "BROOMY!" She cried. Her faithful broom was still in the dorm. Pulling out her wand, Kate summoned her broom which came flying in to meet her. "Phew!" She sighed. "At least it wasnt my wand too!"

Next, Kate ran out onto the pitch, awaiting a good telling off, only to see that only Matthew was out on the pitch. Great. She thought. Just perfect.

Kate looked around. Then, with out another glance back, she jumped onto broomy and flew over to meet Matthew. "Bit quiet isn't it?" She asked him with a grin.

This match is now closed. Judges please send your scores ASAP.

Scores for this game are now up.