[Quid.Match] Q1: Gryffindor vs Slytherin

[Kristiana Thorn]

The game was not going at all how she planned it, somehow those stupid Gryffindors managed to get 10 points ahead of them. How had that happened she had no idea. Her team was not living up to its potential and she wasn't going to stand for it. People who couldn't hold their weight would have to go, she wasn't going to loose that cup. Thing had to change and soon. Last thing she needed was for those foul lions to win and have something to brag about and hold over their heads. Kristi didn't like loosing either and would hate it if they ended up doing so in this match.

A cry caught her attention, she turned her broom quickly to see the Gryffindor keeper shouting at their seeker. The little girl named Sarie seemed to have spotted the snitch. Oh no, they needed to stop her and quick. Lucky for them all Erys was on her game and she managed to see this, Kristi annoyed that their seeker hadn't noticed this she yelled "YOU BETTER NOT LET HER CATCH THAT SNITCH" and then Erys called to her telling her to launch a bludger at Sarie. Kristi was more than happy to oblige and when she saw one headed her way she grinned like a Cheshire cat. Taking her bat and holding it out to her side she looked at Sarie contemplating distance and with one mighty swing she sent it flying at the seeker two bludgers one was bound to hit her and hopefully knock her off course so the snitch would disappear from her sight.

[Sarie Thimble]

Sarie had two bludgers coming at her. She dived to avoid the first one than did like a spin which she wasn't really sure how she had done it. She started flying back toward the sntich but it was gone. "Missed me," She called. "Is your seeker enjoying his nap or is this part of the plan?" Sarie rarely did smack talk during the games but she had pride that she never really had before.

She flew around looking for the snitch again. She gave a thumbs up to her keeper to show that she was okay. She was feeling really good but she really didn't know why.

[Erys Grace]

Fuming now at the surprising dodges from the little twerp Erys kicked up a rush of air behind her, deciding to take matters into her own paws now. Tearing after the Gryffindor and gaining speed now she shot past her, quick enough to be unnoticeable yet not enough to forget to shove her to knock her off balance and hopefully in another direction. "Why is our seeker not doing anything?!" She shouted to her team-mates, knowing that Kristi would order quite a few more Quidditch pitch practises after this if they did not triumph. Hurtling after a bludger now she angled herself again, hoping this one against the little bugger would work, would hit, would break her. Like clockwork she cranked her arm back, throwing it into the hit as it tore back towards the other team's seeker, a brown, menacing blur now.

Air whistled in her ears, as her feline-slitted eyes stared wildly, suddenly overcome with an instinctual desire to control, to win. Breathing deeply with the hopes of calming herself her eyes once again were normal, and she collected her bearings mid-air, heading back into the game and glancing around, wary of the other beater's besides Kristi. This game, while highly entertaining, was getting tiresome, if only because they were taking so long to beat them. What was going on? Usually they were much more ruthless. "Destroy them." She told her team, knowing it would be heard and if they wanted all their appendages, obeyed.[/color]