Quidditch wouldn't wait
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The game as usual proceeded, but winning never has. Team one was losing, but maybe we can lock in and start playing hard this time! Andy clutched his fists, and opened his Thermos once again for another sip of tea, this time to warm himself and relax, since he wasn't even playing. Right now it is better to stay calm and let the team do there thing. But yes! A point! The team scored again! Now we have 20 points, but that is far from winning. We need to catch the snitch, and even If we do get to the lead we can still lose in a second by the opposing team catching the snitch. But team 1's seeker isn't having the best time either. The opposing seeker has found the snitch, but our seeker is still looking for it, and that is not good. The game can be over in minutes if our seeker doesn't find the snitch as well. Andy then looked over to the beaters. They seemed to be working there butts off, but right when And fell into a stage of calm, 2 points. It is 20 to 30 and the opposing team scored and they where losing. Even though that did shake Andy a bit, and he did get slightly more worried, he still knew that the game can end and team 1 could win with a single grab of a snitch if our seeker could even find it. But even though this is a simple pre season game to just get into the Quidditch mood, Andy is acting like it is a actual game, because it is. There will be a winner, and there will be a loser, just like in the official games. The important thing is, who will be the winner? The run down training pitch seemed to be shaking as the game accelerated yet. You can't tell if this is the climax of the game or not, but usually the fun starts when both of the seekers know where the snitch is, and all you could do is silently watch as both stretch out there hand and... a winner.
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Andy Loggins, Ravenclaw
Quidditch wouldn't wait
Poppy wasn't a sore loser--not by any means. Growing up with as many siblings as she did, and being one of the youngest had already set her up with the expectation that winning would be a rare event. Isla was good at most things. Rowan was good at everything. Even little Sera was shaping up to be a proper little prodigy, according to their mother. For as long as she could remember, they'd all been good at different things, leaving her to find a way of keeping up.Reducio@Andy Loggins
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It was fair to say that it left her humble.
The boo that escaped her lip didn't feel very humble. It bubbled up the back of her throat before she could realise it was ever there. The tension in the game felt thick from the bench. In a clearer head, the little girl may have realised it had to do with sitting still and only being able to hope for the best where others were concerned.
Poppy wasn't a phenomenal quidditch player by any means, but she recognised how helpful it was to have SOME outlet for the adrenaline that only kept building.
In another moment, she might have to force herself to pace along the grass. Anything to get her limbs moving in a way that had nothing to do with her currently bouncing legs.
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