[Summer] Quidditch Match!

[Henry Boggleworth]

(ooc feel free to join this thread and I do mean everyone!)
Boggleworth lazed near a portkey, a rusty horseshoe which would carry him and the rest of the Guild to the quidditch match. He'd sent out owls at the end of term and now he had just to wait for a few people here and the rest he would meet at the pitch.

[Thom Moen]

(( I take it this is outside of Hogwarts? Where? ))

Thom trudged through the trees, one hand stuff in his pocket, the other gripping his new Nimbus 2001. It was early morning, and he'd recieved his owl from Boggleworth that the members of the Guild should come for a Quidditch match.

Kicking at the tall grazy, he spied upon Boggleworth, a crumbling horseshoe in his hand. "Alright?" he huffed in greeting.

[Lisa Lycott]

Lisa walked over, her bag slung over her arm as usual. It was filled with anything she thought she might need, most of them bought from Weasleys' Wizarding Wheezes. She realised she was one of the first to arrive, and grinned sheepishly- she had been excited all summer for this day to finally arrive and had woken up earlier than normal, rushing down to the meeting place the Guild had decided on, kissing her father quickly on the cheek and waving a hurried goodbye to her mum.

Walking over to Bog and Thom, she fidgeted excitedly. "This should be fun," She said, patting her bag with a smirk.

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth gazed around at the forest that surrounded them whistling cheerfully when his fellow Guild members arrived.
"Hey guys I'm fine thanks! And you?"
He breathed in deeply the refreshing breeze that had sprung up.
"It will be fun! That's for sure! I give you my solemn word in fact." he grinned.

[Thom Moen]

Thom squatted to the ground, resting his elbows on his knees. "You know I wasn't expecting to see anybody outside of school this holiday - I usually just kept to myself before. He looked at his broomstick sheepishly. "This is nice," he muttered truthfully, hoping he didn't sound too sentimental.

[Henry Boggleworth]

"Awe you little cute rogue Thom!" laughed Boggleworth ruffling Thom's hair. "It's great you show your true feelings!" he laughed hoping to make Thom blush.

[Lisa Lycott]

Lisa set her bag on the floor with a laugh, sitting down next to Thom and looking up at Boggles, before her gaze moved to the former Hufflepuff. "Well, it's a good thing you've come then... This is your last year, isn't it?" Her smile faltered and she looked back at Boggleworth. "The year ended so quickly," she let out a small sigh, leaning back on her hands. "Can't say it was dull, though, can we?"

[Henry Boggleworth]

"Obviously not dull! Definitely not, you're too right about the year going fast, too fast I think, but time waits for no man!" he philophised. Gazing around wondering if anyone else would turn up here.

[Thom Moen]

Thom's cheeks reddened profusely, but he could not help but grin as Boggleworth ruffled his hair. It was good to have friends who were comfortable enough with him to tease him. He looked at Lisa and smiled grimly. "Yep, the end has come." he sighed. "But I won't be going... I'm doing a potions aprenticeship with professor Wigglyfish, so I'll still be around." he said thankfully. "It was a good year, true. Maybe next year will be even better!"

The forest had remained pretty quiet since the three of them had met up. Thom wondered impatiently if anyone else was going to arrive. He of course wanted to practise for being a seeker, a role he had always orginally wanted and hoped to obtain next term when the new team was picked.

[Lisa Lycott]

Lisa grinned, "Well, that is good news! I never knew you were into potions," she said honestly, tilting her head to one side. "Though, I suppose that'll be fun, and potions in the hand of Thom Moen?" She laughed, "Dangerous too, I'm willing to bet."

Turning to her bag, she caught sight of Thom's broom. A new one it looked like. Frowning, she looked back up at him. "Why have you got your broom?"

[Cashew Dumbledorable]

"Why he probably wants to get some flying in, don't you Thom?" questioned a nearby shrub. It rustles distractingly before it remembers itself and with a satisfying jingle as if by a bell, the shrub is replaced by the immaculately dressed Cashew Dumbledorable, twigs in her hair and a perfect smile on her most gorgeous face. "My children, how have you been? Thom, how is your fish?" the healer asked suddenly, smiling warmly in to Lisa's purple eyes and turning to Thom as if there was no particular strangeness in the fact that she had been standing out here disguised as a small, delicate, flower-bearing shrub in the middle of the forest. "I am doing excellently!" she cried gaily, answering their questions before they had even recovered enough from her surprise arrival to ask. For whatever reason, it seemed her body glitter was contagious and both students were beginning to look rather sparkly at the moment.

This made them all look better she decided at once.

"I love Quidditch!"

[Thom Moen]

Thom laughed in suprise more than anything else. "Hello, Ms Dumbledorable..." he said in a high pitched voice, unsure of how to address her. "Oh - the fish is great. Doing swimmingly, no pun intended. Still hates me though. Won't eat until I've left the room." he said bitterly. "And I've got a new broom because I want to play some Quidditch - as does she!" he nodded towards Cashew. He was still shocked, of course, that she was here, and was unable to stop himself stealing a glance at her ample bosom. He blushed furiously.

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth grimaced when Dumbledorable turned up and nearly swore because he hadn't noticed she was there.
I must be getting old! he thought but he decided to make the most of the situation.
"AH Mademoiselle!" exclaimed Boggleworth kissing her hand lightly he shrugged at Lisa meaning well it's best to be polite
"It's a pleasure to see you, and somehow you look even more dazzling outside of school!" he knew he was being a creep but he didn't much care
"You say you love quidditch always good to know, but what is your views on the ministry of magic? A bunch of bumbling buffoons perhaps?"

[Lisa Turpin]

Lisa stumbled into the forest curiously, her hands falling to her sides as she walked along the path. Boggleworth had invited her to join the guild, and she had agreed to go though she wasn't quite sure what it was.

Straightening her clothes, which were Muggle and felt almost odd to be wearing after having been clad in robes for so long, she looked ahead of her and noticed a small odd group of students.

"Er, Hi." She said a bit awkwardly, realising she hadn't met most of the people sitting around and offering them a small smile.

[Henry Boggleworth]

Boggleworth smiled happily at Lisa as she approached. "Hiya Lisa! Everyone this is Lisa if you don't already know, and Lisa I would say, this is everyone but what's the point in that? This is the Terrific Thom who is somewhat terrifying!" laughed Boggleworth pointing at Thom "it's his hair!" he joked
"this is your twin Lisa Liarcott and lastly oh wait you must know Dumbledorable!"
Boggleworth grinned mischeveously he'd expected more to meet here but hoped they would turn up at the match itself.
"Well I'm sick of waiting maybe the others will turn up later! They will miss out otherwise! Now everyone grab the portkey!" he ordered.