Quidditch wouldn't wait Unofficial

date ; sept 10, 2026 wc ; 215 mentions ; xxx

quid training pitch; loc as strategized ; action speech │ thoughts ; dialogue

stats ; sta: 07| eva: 06 | str: 05 | wis: 10 | arc: 05 | acc: 09 (with broom stats)
abilities ; calming presence on team 2 (allies gain a 10% chance to auto-hit chosen target) │ prodigal dada
broom ; comet 140 (+1 wis, +1 acc)

Andrea walked into the Quidditch Training Pitch with little to no expectations, let alone experience. She squinted as a cool gust of wind swept past her, ruining her neat hair. The dove abandoned her polka-dotted claw clip for a more secure hair tie, fearing she would lose her clip mid-game.

With a slightly shaky breath, she approached her team with nervousness tucked away under her calm composure. Surprisingly, she was assigned the role of her team's first-string seeker. Just the thought of it made her heart beat a little bit faster.

Andrea had never expected to play Quidditch until she was much older, fully planning to prioritize her academics first. Alas, having parents who played were formal players—very competetive players—had brought out an athletic side of her she didn't know she kept hidden.

Looking around, she noticed her team consisted of a few first years and few familiar faces from her own. She didn't mind. After all, this was a friendly match, though that fact did little to help get rid of how tense her shoulders were.

Waiting for the game to begin, the dove settled on the team's bench and fiddled with her father's silver ring. Her broom—a Comet 140—lay beside her as more players gradually started filling the pitch.

Quidditch.

A peculiar Sport.

She never imagined herself to be interested in Quidditch. Duelling yes. That was her passion. But Quidditch held a sense of thrill none other did. During her first year, Marcella never showed much interest in it. Though her best friend was a die-hard fan. She'd spend every moment perfecting her skills in duelling. Nevertheless, she has also perfected her skill on the broom. She always wanted to be a Chaser if she ever made it onto the Quidditch team.

Marce walked forward to the training pitch with her heart in her throat. A rare gesture for the Italian girl, but it seemed to be her impending gloom that made such a rare act possible. The weather was just perfect for a game. The moderators for the game were her chatt noir@Chatt Auclair and the goat @Ebony Vetra. Chatt spoke in his thick accent. Marcella felt proud of her best friend.

She'll be playing with members of other houses, and that elated her and put the gloom and worry out of her mind.

She saw a few familiar faces in the first team into which she got sorted. She waved and smiled at her cousin and best friend, @Elara Blackthorn-Vale, and also waved to @Riley Bluescar, a member of her socialization club. Except for them, she recognized @Ophelia Vanderbilt, whom she had seen from time to time between classes and in class. She was a very kind girl. Marcella wished she was in a better state so she could offer her friendship.

credits to: @Denisse De Vera

STA: 5 | EVA: 5 | STR: 4 | WIS: 8 | ARC: 7 | ACC: 6 | School Broom | Human

Quidditch.

Just a month ago Aaron sat at the sidelines of the pitch, spectating the Alumni Quidditch Match and hoping to play the sport one day. Today, Aaron was walking the same grounds to play his first match, albeit an unofficial one.

He was currently on the team's wait-list to become a beater. Today's match would either strengthen his resolve as one or maybe push him towards another position.

2 teams. 14 players. 16 brooms.
That was the number of people on the pitch right now, with 4 back ups on each side, one for each position.

On his team currently coming on the pitch were: Lorelei (2nd Year Ravenclaw), the Keeper; Denisse (2nd Year Hufflepuff), the Seeker; Marcella (2nd Year Ravenclaw who is also a Duelist), Maisie (2nd Year Hufflepuff), and Riley (2nd Year Ravenclaw) as the Chasers; and Elara (2nd Year Ravenclaw) and himself as the Beaters.
Their backups were Andy (4th Year Ravenclaw who is in the team), Octavian (1st Year Hufflepuff), Persephone (2nd Year Gryffindor who is also a Duelist) and Ophelia (2nd Year Gryffindor).

The opposing team had Elowin (2nd Year Ravenclaw) for Keeper, Andrea (2nd Year Ravenclaw) for Seeker, George (2nd Year Ravenclaw), Lorenzo (2nd Year Hufflepuff) and Evgenia for Chasers, and Leo (2nd Year Ravenclaw who is in the team) and Rose (1st Year Slytherin) for Beaters.
Their backups were Atlas (2nd Year Hufflepuff), Diana (2nd Year Ravenclaw), Zyva (1st Year Slytherin), and Rascal (1st Year Gryffindor).

The reason they had people from other houses was due to the lack of players in their own house. A couple of team players volunteered to fill in the gaps, while the rest were recruited from the other houses.

The team names were simple: Team 1 and Team 2. No further thought was given into them. Not a strong majority wanted them to be changed. So the team names were left so.

Aaron was in Team 1. The team had elected Persephone Grimsbane as their captain considering she had prior experience in unofficial matches and was the only one who stood up for the post.

They formulated a general plan on who would do what. A lot of their concern was at the other team's stats, for starters, and something that worried Aaron the most, how strong and accurate Leo was. The main fear was that he could simply knock someone off their broom or worse injure them to the point they can't play.

Bat in one hand, broom in the other, Aaron was hopeful they might just win the match.

As he mounted his broom and took off, he could only think of one thing, and said,

"This is where the fun begins."

And with a smirk on his face, he began playing the game of Quidditch.

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Lorelei's stomach was twisting with an exhilirating combination of excitement and dread. Her knuckles were starting to turn white as she tightly clenched the handle of the school broom she had just finished polishing.

She was standing on the ground of the pitch, head tilted up and eyes trained on her teammates doing their warm-ups, her free hand shielding her face from the bright fall sun. She really didn't feel prepared for today. She hadn't expected to be placed in the first-string position, and the realities of the dangers of this sport had only just started to hit her.

Lorelei could feel her heart pounding in her throat as her thoughts began to spiral. She shook her head sharply, then shook out her limbs too when that didn't do the trick. Once her racing mind was a little more under control, she focused on her breathing. In and out, four seconds at a time. Under her breath, she whispered "You've got this," until it just started to feel true.

Finally, (finally) she finished her overcoming-anxiety-routine with two bounces on her feet to get the blood flowing again. One more jump and she landed on her broom, taking off swiftly into the sky and racing some laps around the pitch.

She came to a rest in her position in front of the hoops, trusting her broom to remain stable. She alternated stretching out her arms across her body, then tipped her neck from side to side. She was very ready for the game to start, knowing that the intensity would give her brain no chance to spiral.

| STA 7 | EVA 9 | STR 6 | WIS 5 | ARC 5 | ACC 8 |

STATS | stamina • 6 | evasion • 6+1 | strength • 5+1 | wisdom • 9+1 | arcane power • 6 | accuracy • 8+2

Broom: Nimbus 1700, +2 accuracy, +1 evasion, +1 wisdom, +1 strength

Abilities: keen eyes.|calming presence.

Actions: as strategized.

Owl for interactions.

mentions Reducio @Marcella Di Angelo

outfit Reducio tba

OOC notes Reducio sorry if the writing is bad, I literally just woke up

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Riley smiled, letting the wind blow through her hair. She quite enjoyed playing quidditch, so when she was invited to play a game (despite being unofficial), she was very excited. And this time, she wasn’t benched!

It’s not like she was a quidditch prodigy, though. Riley didn’t think of quidditch as a future career option, more of a pastime. Although, she did practice an awful lot when she was younger.

Excitement flowed through her veins as she kicked off the ground.

Her dad thought of her like some quidditch genius for being able to pass the quaffle while on a broom at age six.

Nevertheless, she loved it.

Riley floated up a few more feet.

Now that she was a second year, she saw a lot more familiar faces.

Marcella, the socialization club leader, was waving to Riley from halfway across the pitch. Riley flew up to her, hoping to chat a bit.

But she didn’t have enough time, because the whistle blew, snapping her attention to the center of the pitch.

Since she couldn’t actually speak to Marcella, she waved and mouthed ‘good luck’, as she centered her focus on the game, getting ready for what was to come.

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Word Count: 200/200

Actions: Getting ready for the game Stats: Wisdom: 8 • Evasion: 7 • Arcane Power: 6 • Strength: 5 • Stamina: 8 • Accuracy: 6 Abilities: Lovely Creature | Year 2 | Year 3 | Year 4 | Year 5 | Year 6

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UNOFFICIAL QUIDDITCH GAME

date :: Sept 10th, 2026 ---- words :: 255 words ---- place : Quidditch Training Pitch

While Leo had played in a few unofficial games in his first year, he did not exactly have much luck during those games since they all ended with him taking trips to the Hospital Wing. So when he decided to join another unofficial game to get some last minute preparations for the official games with the Ravenclaw House Team, he was not expecting to be put on the spot to become the team's captain. But this was a chance for him to show his talents and abilities and get his mind off everything that had been going on with his family at home.

Once Leo had arrived at the Training Pitch, he looked around at the other people who were joining them today. Not really noticing anyone in particular that he knew besides maybe a few casual passings in the common room or corridors, he stretched a little before hopping onto his broom and flying up into the air to prepare for the start of the game. He yelled out to his fellow teammates that were gathering, "We've got this guys, just do your best and have fun!" Leo tried his best to encourage them as he knew many of them hadn't had any experience at all playing and wanted to cheer them on.

As the game was about to start, Leo took his position and glanced around the pitch one last time to check on everyone else. With both teams being fairly even this was definitely going to be an interesting game for sure.

mentioning team 2 members
action as strategized
metamorphmagus y1, statistically relevent (+2 acc, already included)
comet 180 (+2 acc, +1 eva, +1 sta)
sta ・ 6 (7) , eva ・ 6 (7) , str ・ 7 , wis ・ 5 , arc ・ 5 , acc ・ 8 (10)