12th house match: slytherin V Ravenclaw Tuesday 2nd may

12th Match Commencing TUESDAY 2ND MAY - SATURDAY 6TH MAY
Judges:ELFIE DUMBLEDORE - PADFOOT POTTER - RUNNING_SWIFT - ETTA - CILL
Commentator: CILL

Slytherin V Ravenclaw

This is the post for the 12th match of the season

Rules of the post:

Only Slytherin and Ravenclaw house quidditch teams may post in here (rpg only)
plus - Cill the commentator!

NO ONE ELSE!!

The posts can begin on TUESDAY 2ND MAY - NOT BEFORE!
and will end on SATURDAY 6TH MAY- 5 days of rpg posting!


WHEN YOU POST - PLEASE PUT YOUR POSITION AND TEAM (IE: 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
Manoeuvres
Knowledge of the game
Creativity
Initiative
Reliability of team


Have fun!!

Let the match begin...

Slytherin Seeker)

~Fated steps out onto the field to be attacked by mobs of screaming fangirls. He politely signs a couple of autographs, poses for a couple pics, hands out a few signed copies of his magical autobiography 'Death Eater Me' and then mounts his trusty Nimbus 2006 Hiss-issued broom.

He soars up into the air,prepared for yet another grueling match against Ravenclaw~~His search for the snitch begins and he jumps right to it,allowing his blue eyes to scan the area, searching for the glistening gold ball.~~


~The snitch appears but just as Fated sees it,the ball disappears again. He sighs and then rubs his head. Suddenly he notices that he is still the only one from the Slytherin team, out on the pitch and bites his lip worriedly.

He hopes that his team members will show up soon for he can not be anything other than a seeker. His thoughts now focused he realizes that he can't lose hope. He sits there on his broom, hovering in the air. He can only wonder what is taking his team mates so long to arrive.


~~Briefly calling for a time out, Fated dashes to the Slytherin common room, writes a note and posts about the game going on right now. He sticks the note in bright green letters on the board and dashes back out to the Quidditch Pitch. He leaps on his broom and soars back up into the air. He then starts looking around for the snitch again. He is determined not to let his team down.~~~

(Slytherin Beater)

::Jess runs in wearing her cheerleading outfit and putting her hair in a pony tail::

"Oi where is everybody?" ::Jess mounts her broom and zooms up towards Jesse:: "well atleast its 2-1 maybe we can beat herbs,"

::she goes off in search of the bludgers and hits one towards.... Herby (duh hwho else is there to hit towards)::

SLYTHERIN BEATER

:Snape couldnt believe his eyes. Were the teams invisable? Quickly he found the bludger, but with no one to really hit it to, he practised some moves in the middle of the pitch, including the upsidedown beater pass with himself, the backhanded doppleganger, with Romance, and the new and improves Snapebeater move. Well if there wasnt much action, he could still show the judges his moves!, he then noticed Romance focus on Herby...well he thought they might as well use their double backhander doppleganger throw at her, at least it would clear the field of ravenclaws...::

(Slytherin Seeker)

~Fated's eyes lighten up as he sees two of his team mates arrive~He flies over to them ~

"Hey Jess, hey Snape, see you got my note. It's quiet out here today. This is odd. Well, there's still a snitch to seek, so I'm off. See ya guys." Fated says to them. Then he turns and flies off around the field, his eyes scanning the field.~~~

~Steering his broom and slowing his speed down a notch, Fated searches for the snitch.~

slytherin beater turned chaser (well when needs must)

::Snape chucked down his beaters bat and quickly put on the chasers mask. and flew after the quaffle. He knew that this was simply a last ditch attempt to score something, but also knew it was most probably against the rules. Finally he caught site of the quaffle and using a beater technique, the backhander, he threw it stright through the unguarded middle hoop::

"Oh well" ::He shrugged before putting his beater uniform back on, "It is worth a try"

reserve slytherin chaser

having realised that the ravenclaws seemed to have given the other slytherin chasers some sort of sleeping potion (cheats) mandragora rushed down from the stands, changed into her quidditch robes and ran onto the pitch.

'sorry i'm late' she yelled to the other members of the slytherin team before kicking of the floor to soar in the air on her new firebolt.

after waiting for Snape to get out of the scoring area (so we couldn't be accused of stooging), mandragora rapidly flies across the pitch and grabs the quaffle out of the air (after doing a few spectacular brrom acrobatics). she pelts down to the hufflepuff end and throws the quaffle towards the right hufflepuff hoop with deadly precision...

(Slytherin Seeker)

~With lightning fast speed, Fated soars way up high above the stands and stops in midair seeking the snitch. With his keen eyesight, he spots something glistening off in the distance. He isn't quite sure if it was the snitch but he decides to head for it. With a graceful descent followed by a couple of broom rolls in the air, Fated flies towards the glistening object~~

~~But as he comes closer, he frowns seeing that it is not the snitch at all and he frowns as it is just a reflective empty potion bottle sitting on one of the bleacher stands. Frustration plaguing his face, he turns and flies back up, showing off his ever famous "Snake of Salazar" flying manuver. he swoops under Herby, purposefully taunting her with his flying, in attempt to make her loose her nerve.~~

~He then smiles and waves to the remainder of the crowd that is watching the game. He grins and shows off some more of his moves. First he dives down then up veers to the left, then zig zags up in a diagnal pattern and then swoops down again performing the "Fated Fury" flying manuver. Next he executes a well rounded "Serpent's Tongue" move by flying up then partially down then partially up again and curves back around sharply creating a serpent tongue's shape. As he is about to perform the Fangs of Fated move, He is cut off in mid move by the golden snitch!!~~

~It flutters by him slowly at first, but as his eyes lock upon its golden wonder, it flies off quickly. Fated whirls his broom around and zooms off after the snitch.~~~

(Slytherin beater)

Jess looks at herby, "So thats it? I must scold the ravenclaws... I cant believe they did this to you herbs"

~Zooming with lightning fast speed, Fated flies after the snitch. He's closing in on it, just a little more ohhhh he misses! He groans but doesn't slow down. He makes another grab for it. he even tries to fly up under it to get it but it veers to the right and Fated nearly crashes into Jess. However his quick thinking and steady, fancy flying moves helps him safely avoid hitting her and allows him to continue his persuit for the snitch. Gaining on it. Picking up speed!! Fated is only 2 broom lengths away from it.~~~

(slytherin Beater)

"This game will be over soon" ::Jess looked at Fated as he zoomed towards the snitch::

~Flying like a madman, Fated dives, then curves then swoops down again gaining on the snitch that is now desperately trying to out manuver him but Fated is fast and very cunning. He swoops down again as the snitch dives downwards. But it soars up again and then heads back towards the Slytherin side of the field. Swooping this way and that, performing a "whirlwind roll" manuver he twists like a corkscrew and then soars right back up, in persuit of the snitch. He reaches out and grabs for it~

~Misses~

~He grabs again~

~Misses~

~He flies down underneath it and makes another grab, but misses and has to veer to the side to keep from crashing into Snape. He flies back up and for a moment he loses sight of the snitch. But then it zooms past his face again and he is once again chasing it. ~~

~Holding the broom tightly between his legs, he tries to grab the snitch with both hands. ~But that technique doesn't work~

~He goes back to holding the broom's neck with one of his hands while is other hand is stretched out to grab the gold ball~

~He flies closer and makes another grab for it~

~Misses~

~Tries again~

~Misses~

~Then grabs for it again and....


~Fated Catches the snitch!~~

~He smiles and holds it up to his team mates "I got it!! " ~He shouts triumphantly.~~

Cheering Fated loudly, Mandragora grabs the quaffle and puts it through the goal hoops five times in quick succession as the final whistle goes. she doubts that the goals will be counted, but it looks good anyway.
after an interesting quiddich match with only one ravenclaw and four slytherin's, the crowds leave the stands disappointed, but very impressed by the fantastc air acrobatics of the slytherin team.