Gryffindor Quidditch Practice: Tryouts Open [[Jun-Aug 2024]]

[kiska166]

✌ Cameron Rowley ✌
Second Year: Gryffindor

If I Was Your Boyfriend..
I'd never let you go.

Cameron walked towards the Quidditch pitch, hoping to actually make the team this year. In the distance, he noticed the fiery red hair of Elli, a first year he'd met on the platform. Beside her stood another first year, a boy named Sun, and Remy Bleiddaid, the third year chaser. Since the brunette had the whistle, did that mean she was in charge of tryouts? Where is Jayden? he wondered, remembering the fourth year boy from the Sorting Ceremony the other night. When Cameron arrived, he quietly said, "Hello." More students would arrive soon, and among them would be Caitlin and Samuel.

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((Do not let Cameron make the team unless he's needed due to not enough students trying out please.))

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

You could be a blackbird
On the country street
Hiding from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Werewolf
{Life the First}{Life the Second}{Life the Third}

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Remy sighed at Sun. How did he know something was wrong?! "What gave me away Sun?" she asked with a slight smile. Her gold eyes watched him, curious to his words.

Remy looked up at Cameron, smiled, and waved a bit. "Hello Cameron. Ready to try out?" she asked politely. She looked around, hoping more people were on their way.

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You could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

You could be a blackbird
On the country street
Hiding from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Werewolf
{Life the First}{Life the Second}{Life the Third}

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Remy whipped her head over and stared at the first year. Her eyes were wide, and her heart was racing. Had he already unraveled her secret?! "M-my eyes? N-no? They're the same." she stuttered out. She hit her lip, not remembering that her braces had been taken off.

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You could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

You could be a blackbird
On the country street
Hiding from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Werewolf
{Life the First}{Life the Second}{Life the Third}

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Remy looked at Sun, still gawking at the boy. He was really smart. "My eyes change colour in different light. That may be why they look different." she lied. She felt bad, but she had to protect herself. No one knew about her condition yet, not even her dearest sister.

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You could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

You could be a blackbird
On the country street
Hiding from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Werewolf
{Life the First}{Life the Second}{Life the Third}

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Remy just smiled at Sun. She landed easily and opened her small knapsack. She lifted a small stack of papers, and held them out. She had written them, all in her looping, formal script. "Alright guys. Fill these out, then hand them in, alright?" she said, addressing he few people there.

[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Year:[/b]
[b]Desired Spot:[/b]
[b]Back-up Spot:[/b]

Remy also held a small jar of assorted pencils, so people could write. She herself filled out a paper, since she wasn't captain, she had to try out as well. Sure, she was confident she would make it, but rules were rules.

Name: Remy Verity Bleiddiaid
Year: Third
Desired Spot: Chaser
Back-up Spot: Beater

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You could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved

Ɍomulus Ѵeryn Ƀleiddiaid

~Concrete Angel~

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Romy ran onto the field, a bit out of breath. He grabbed an old CleanSweep from the broom closet. He walked over, a bit surprised to see Sun and Remy. "Hi Sun! Hi Remy! How're you?" he asked politely. He looked at his sister, noticing how different she looked today. He grabbed a paper and pencil, and began to fill it out.

Name: Romulus V. Bleiddiaid
Year: First
Desired Spot: Chaser
Back-up Spot: Beater

After filling the form out, he handed it to Remy. He placed the pencil back in the jar, and smiled at Sun. "What spot do you want?" he asked, looking at his new friend.

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✦What is this place?: Quidditch Pitch✧ Who are you again?: Remy, Sun, Other Gryffindors✦ What are my inner thoughts?: Remy looks different...✧ What I'm singing: Fly✦

A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel boy with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot

 

[Rawwry]

♫ Feeling: Surprised
♫ Company: Gryffindors
♫ What I'm thinking: Yeah, alright...
♫ What am I doing; Watching the Sorting!

♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
Ȼɑɩȶɬɩη Єηɕεɬȿ
ɢɾӌғғɩηɗѳɾ Ϩεϲѳηɗ Ӌεɑɾ
♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
"There is nothing more badass than being yourself."

Caitlin bounded onto the field, feeling a little better. Sleep was good. She had bought a new broom over the summer, and was feeling quite confident. Her hair in a braid on the side of her head, going into a ponytail. She spotted Remy handing out papers and took one. Remy looked different, but decided not to say anything, "Hey Remy, how're you doing?" She asked with a polite smile. Caitlin glanced around, seeing Cameron and smiled, Sam must not have gotten there yet. She filled the paper out and gave it to Remy and stepped to the side slightly.

Caitlin

Name: Caitlin Engels
Year: Second Year
Desired Spot: Chaser
Back-up Spot: Keeper

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

Through the wind and the rain
He stands hard as a stone
In a world that he can't rise above
But his dreams give him wings
And he flies to a place where he's loved

Ɍomulus Ѵeryn Ƀleiddiaid

~Concrete Angel~

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Romy smiled at Sun. "I'm gonna be a Chaser just like... Erm... People?" he said, not wanting to say "Remy" because she might be mad. He smiled brightly, his blue and gold braces twinkling. "You're really brave to be beater! Just don't hit me on accident 'kay?" he said, teasingly. He giggled a bit, the happy smile still on his face.

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✦What is this place?: Quidditch Pitch✧ Who are you again?: Remy, Sun, Other Gryffindors✦ What are my inner thoughts?: Beaters&Chasers&Seekers&Keepers.✧ What I'm singing: Fly✦

A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel boy with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

You could be a blackbird
On the country street
Hiding from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Werewolf
{Life the First}{Life the Second}{Life the Third}

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Remy accepted the papers from Romy, Sun, and Caitlin. She grinned when she saw that two of them were vying for the open chaser spot. "Uh-ho... we already have some competition!" she said, smiling. Her usually loud voice was now very hushed, as if she were whispering. She looked at Caitlin as she asked how Rem was doing. "I'm alright. How about yourself?" she asked politely. Her gold eyes looked straight at the girl, but she meant no harm. Remy was actually in a kindly mood, given her bout of depression after her bite. Had she come to terms? Or was she just happy to be here?

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You could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me

 

[Rawwry]

♫ Feeling: Surprised
♫ Company: Gryffindors
♫ What I'm thinking: Hmm...
♫ What am I doing; Quidditch

♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
Ȼɑɩȶɬɩη Єηɕεɬȿ
ɢɾӌғғɩηɗѳɾ Ϩεϲѳηɗ Ӌεɑɾ
♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
"There is nothing more badass than being yourself."

Caitlin smiled slightly, rare to appear around Remy without Sam, "I'm quite alright, I few nights rest helped a bit," She said, looking back into Remy's now golden eyes. 'Wait...weren't her eyes blue?' She asked herself and shrugged mentally. "Maybe her eyes just change color, kind of like mine..." She thought aloud, all though, it was just a whisper.

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