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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 19, 2006 19:54:40 GMT
Boggleworth limped out onto the pitch hoping more of his team-mates would join him as they all really needed the practice, he mounted his broom, kick started off with his good foot into the air and began to slowly fly around the pitch, he had a quaffle with him and so he practised throwing it through the hoops and then he levitated it back to him so killing two birds with one stone practising for lessons and for quidditch! He hummed a tune whilst he practised from different angles and whilst moving, he was getting quite determined for Hufflepuff to beat Slytherin and he also just really enjoyed quidditch too.
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Lisa Turpin
Tomorrow comes to take me away; I wish that I, that I could stay.
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Jun 19, 2006 21:46:06 GMT
Lisa, not usually one to wake up early when there were no lessons, had completely forgotten about Hufflepuff practice today. Having to skip a more formal breakfast in the Great Hall, she picked up a granola bar and stuffed it into the pockets of her robes, quickly hurrying out of the castle and into the broom shed where she collected her broom.
Holding it in her hand, she looked up at Bog, squinting in the sun, and smiled as she saw him zoom around excitedly. Then, mounting her broom she flew up to his height and stopped beside him.
"Looks like I'm not too late," she said with a smile, as she looked at the nearly empty pitch around them.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 20, 2006 9:12:13 GMT
Boggleworth chuckled as he saw Lisa come out he zoomed over to her throwing her the quaffle, I'm getting a little better he thought "it looks like just us prefects know how to be on time eh?" he joked "This must be a first for me though, I'm never on time, I've prefected being sufficiently late, so as not to get points off," then he thought better of it so added "oops maybe I shouldn't be saying that I should set a good example for the school!" laughed Boggleworth as he flew around the pitch "we need the practise if we're to beat those Slytherins!" he smiled "well actually I just want to have fun but I don't think Addis would be too pleased if we lost!" he smiled
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Lisa Turpin
Tomorrow comes to take me away; I wish that I, that I could stay.
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Jun 22, 2006 3:46:52 GMT
Lisa laughed as she caught the quaffle, testing the weight in her hand as she tossed it into the air once and caught it again. "I'm sure if we do our best, he won't be too disappointed, though I'd love to win! Playing games sound like great fun," then, pulling up beside Henry, she tossed him back the quaffle and looked around, hoping to spot a few more members of the team.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 28, 2006 22:31:11 GMT
Grace walked onto the quiddich pitch and smelled the freshly cut lawn. Her favorite smell in all the world...
She looked up and saw Lisa and Bog. She smile and jumped onto her broom. She flew towards them and called, "having a practice without me?" she asked, "but it's fine, I'm here now!" She giggled at her own joke. "Let's get this show on the road!"
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jul 8, 2006 17:33:13 GMT
Girty ran onto the pitch trying to carry her broom and put on her robes. She tripped over the end of the robes sending her flying, but the end of the broomstick lodged into the ground. She flipped over and landed on her back seeing other Hufflepuff's flying around above her.
"Sorry I'm late. I did not hear that a practice would be on till a few minutes ago." She stood up mounted her broom and flew up into the air with a wide grin on her face.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 1:09:35 GMT
Grace looked down and saw Girty lying on the floor. She smiled and waved at her. "Come on," she called, "get up here and let's start practicing. Y'all are chasers and I'm the keeper, am I seeing something there?"
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jul 9, 2006 8:46:18 GMT
Girty smiled and flew next to Grace. "Really?" she asked sarcastically. "Maybe you should shoot and us three try and defend the goal hoops." She cheeky pocked her tongue out at Grace and then flew straight at Bog ready to tackle him for the quaffle.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 14:48:55 GMT
Grace giggled at Girty and stuck her tongue straight back at her. She smiled as she saw Girty head to tackle Bog. She understood and turned her broom and flew to the goals.
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jul 9, 2006 16:08:43 GMT
Girty noticed Bog was still not paying attention an d went in fist first and punch the quaffle out of his hands. She then spun around on her old broom and headed straight for the right goal post.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 16:38:29 GMT
Grace arrived at the goals, flew through the center and spun upside down and flipped right way up. She looked to her team mates and saw Girty gain possession and fly towards her. She hovered from above the left hoop in front of the center and above the right and back again.
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jul 9, 2006 16:50:03 GMT
Girty noticed that Grace had the goals covered. She then flew high up into the air, she was going to try out a move she saw in a International game. When she reached a suitable hight she threw the quaffle into the air while she jumping off the edge of her broom. Then she took hold of the end and swong it like a bat at the quaffle.
She hit it but not with a lot of force and before Girty knew it she was in a panic trying to get back onto her broom before the ground came to close. At the last moment she flung her leg over and pulled back up into the air laughing. "Well i know know that does not work"
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 17:55:54 GMT
Grace was shoked into a suspended state at the sight of Girty's move. It was incredible! She watch Girty fall, hoping she would get on it soon and before she knew it the quaffle hit her on the side of the head, knocking her off her broom and falling to the floor. She landed on her shoulder and lost all feeling to her arm. She lay on the floor for a moment, then pushed herself up with her good arm. She clutched her arm and looked up and smiled at her team.
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jul 9, 2006 18:07:28 GMT
When Girty regained control of the broom she looked up to smile at Grace only to notice she was not there. "Bloody hell!" Girty went flat out towards Grace. I hope she is ok She landed by Graces side and looked carefully at her arm. "Are you OK?"
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jul 9, 2006 18:20:17 GMT
Grace smiled at Girty with one eye closed tightly. "I- I think so, but it feels like my shoulder is dislocated." She looked around for her broomstick. "Where's my broom?" she said absent mindedly.
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