"Love the banner, MiMik." Sirius called, narrowly missing the bludger in the process. She flew up and came straight down, dislodging the Quaffle from Alicia Spinnet in the process, as was her intention. She flew towards their goal posts.
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute
Sirius laughed at MiMik, who was in the corner of her view. She flew up, but their stupid keeper was in her way. "Jag hatar dig!" She called jokingly, not meaning it. ((I hate you!))
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute
"Right, I hope I do..." Sirius flew around, unable to dodge a bludger, which hit her in her shoulder. She cursed throwing the ball before the pain set in. She made it by a fraction of an inch, since the keeper had been watching her injury.
-- Edited by Sirius at 16:27, 2008-09-19
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute
(Maybe we shouldn't go to far into the game without anyone else on) MiMik never stopped jumping up and down, it killed her to have to watch and not play
((Right, and because we deleted that wonderful conversation, I get no credit! *flails dramatically*, it was she who suggested it though, i was just thinking about it. I'm only kidding, i need no credit....!))
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute
((She wasn't in the way at all. She wasn't even above Sirius, she was next to her, and the only reason she was there was because I didn't know if we were going to have the ref be all, "bla bla blaaa". So sorry she was in the way.))
Raynee went to her post, and she stopped a Quaffle from flying though a goal. She looked around, watching for anything else.
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Well, they have just never quite latched on to the Chippewa spirit. Nor have some of their little comrades. Isn't that sad? Yes! Don't we just HATE that? Yes!! Don't we wish they would just DIE?!?!! YES!!!!! ~Addams Family Values
((Ah, I see. Cheers. Wait, who's the Seeker on the two teams playing???))
Raynee narrowed her eyes at the next ball sent flying at her, and she tried to block it. She almost missed, but she blocked it at the last second. Danny was sitting in the stands watching intently. She looked at him for a split second. Then she returned to the game. She watched for anything that could be flying at her.
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Well, they have just never quite latched on to the Chippewa spirit. Nor have some of their little comrades. Isn't that sad? Yes! Don't we just HATE that? Yes!! Don't we wish they would just DIE?!?!! YES!!!!! ~Addams Family Values
((Oh, shoot! I forgot that the actual characters and ours merged. Whoops. I did know. I feel unsmart.))
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Well, they have just never quite latched on to the Chippewa spirit. Nor have some of their little comrades. Isn't that sad? Yes! Don't we just HATE that? Yes!! Don't we wish they would just DIE?!?!! YES!!!!! ~Addams Family Values
Danny watched, tense. He was afraid she'd get hurt, even though she'd only been hurt once in Quidditch when she was being stupid and tried to block a Quaffle with her wrist and got it all bent up. Raynee gripped at her broom. Someone had to score sometime.
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Well, they have just never quite latched on to the Chippewa spirit. Nor have some of their little comrades. Isn't that sad? Yes! Don't we just HATE that? Yes!! Don't we wish they would just DIE?!?!! YES!!!!! ~Addams Family Values
"Someone's about to make a blue!" Kairu whispered to Smith. "Poor Gryphendors deserve a fair go...the ravens' are dux!" She laughed. Smith rolled his eyes- she was more passionate about teams than he was!
Sirius was sitting on her broom, flying high, looking for an opening. Currently, some Gryffindor had the Quaffle. She loved this. She couldn't wait till when she could play any position she wanted to ((at home, of course.)).
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"Doeshe really think I would put my primary listening device inside a wooden mallard?" -Dwight Schrute
Raynee watched the Quaffle grow nearer and nearer, and she blocked it. She smirked at her accomplishment, and she sighed. 'When's Chang going to get the flibbin snitch?!' she thought. It was becoming obvious to her that Gryffindor didn't have a single chance.
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Well, they have just never quite latched on to the Chippewa spirit. Nor have some of their little comrades. Isn't that sad? Yes! Don't we just HATE that? Yes!! Don't we wish they would just DIE?!?!! YES!!!!! ~Addams Family Values