Holiday Quidditch Round C: Team Two vs. Team Three(9th-12th)

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Welcome to the third round of Holiday Quidditch games!

This is the thread for Team Two vs. Team Three.

Only TEAM TWO vs TEAM THREE may post in here (rpg only please)

When you post, please put your team name and your position in brackets at the top of your post.

The Holiday Quidditch matches are meant for fun and randomness - enjoy!

Let the match begin!

(Holiday Headbangers -- Keeper)

There was a purple flash and a loud BOOM. Streams blinked rapidly, trying to see through the black and yellow spots dancing in front of her vision. "What...what's going on?" she yelled indignantly, brushing hair out of her face. A powerful wind blew up around the pitch, clouds of dust billowing into the air. "I don't get it," Streams muttered. "Why did everyone disappear? Where did they go?"

Raising an eyebrow, she blew kisses at the crowd as she did a swoop around the pitch just for fun. After all, no one was there to score! She pulled up to a stop in front of the hoops she was meant to guard and conjured a steaming mug of hot chocolate. "Ahhh." She sipped the chocolate slowly as she peered around, wondering if anyone was going to come back. Well, there was one good thing about all this weirdness. The owl was gone!

(Team 3 - Keeper)

Polly made her way down to the changing rooms letting her mind wander as she did so. It still felt so strange to her not playing with the Ravenclaw's. Cracking her fingers she pulled open the door and stepped into the changing rooms. It was empty as she had expected there had only been a handful of students in there when she had left.

Pulling her back of her shoulder she produced the holiday Quidditch robes of her team. Letting the colors sink into her mind she traced the thin lines running through it.

After a minute she shook her head and brought her concentration back to the game. Quickly pulling them on she shoved her clothes in a messy pile at the bottom of her bag. It was still cold outside so pulling her hair into a pony she rummaged around for her scarf. When she succeded in getting it Polly quicky ran out of the changing rooms and out onto the pitch.

Pulling her broom firmly inbewteen her legs Polly kicked hard onto the floor and felt the wonderful sensation that came with flying. And although her hair was in a pony bits still flapped around her in the wind. A smile formed across her face as she came to a stop in the scoring area. This was her zone. Putting herself in the middle of the scoring area so that she could quickly defend the goals if an unexpected quaffle came soaring this way.

(Racing Reindeer seeker)

Pamela made her way to the locker rooms. She was still feeling a bit groggy--she had been sick for most of the past week. At least she should be able to make it through this game, though. She put on her robes, and started to head out to the pitch. She decided that since she'd not been well, and it was likely to be cold, she should bundle up a bit better. She put on a red and green striped scarf she had knitted and worked a reindeer pattern into. There were little bells where tassels typically went. Then she put on the matching hat and gloves before putting on her quidditch gloves.

Finally she walked out to the pitch with her broom over her shoulders. She had been wise to bundle up. Shivering, just a little, she mounted her broom and flew into the air. She waved hello to the keeper for the other team. Then she flew over to Polly. "How's it going? Ready to kick some tail?" Pamela said excitedly.

(Holiday Headbangers - Beater)

::As Herby continued to watch muggle television, a stream of thought entered her brain. QUIDDITCH Clicking off the television, Herby ran upstairs. How in the world was she going to making to the pitch in time.::

::For there was only one option, which was to flick her wand. She new that crazy bus would come and pick her up at lightning speed. As she continued to cram everything she needed into her travel case, Herby ran out the door wand in hand.::

::With a small flick Herby her watched as the crazy bus approached::

::After what seemed like 5 seconds, she was at the arena. Running towards the pitch at full tilt, she didin't even notice the huge puddle that she splashed in. Reaching her locking room, and gasping for air, Herby got dressed. As she was getting dressed she noticed that there wasn't very many close in the locker room. She hoped that the game wouldn't be like last time and she would be able to play more then one play, due to lack of players.::

::As she grabbed her broom and headed out towards the pitch. The crowed seemed to be a bit louder then last time. It sounded like music to her ears. Smirking a bit, Herby took off from the ground as the wind whipped through her hair as she raced towards a bludger::

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