The only World Cup that matters

[shnpc]

WHO: AMERICA VS CHINA
TONE: QUIDDIIIIIIIIIIITCH
RATING: PG
WHEN: Saturday and Sunday
WHERE: A foggy moor
WHAT: The Quidditch World Cup!
STATUS: On going!


[[Mod Note: The actual announcing of which team won will be made in a separate comment later on. For now, just use the log for all the fun camping that goes along with this. It's America vs China because they're the top two in the Olympics currently.]]

Comments

[allamericanreject]

Although he was alone, Alfred didn't seem to mind it. He kept himself busy by searching through some of the booths, spazzing about all the stuff for his country, and spending all his money on it.

And that's what he'd continued to do most of the day, while looking for some of his classmates. He'd already given up even finding Arthur. Let the bastard be cantankerous if he wanted. Maybe then he wouldn't get anything cool from Alfred. The teen was starting to wonder now whether his feelings meant anything.

Maybe everything his head and heart were telling him was bullshit, and he was taking this too far.

Oh well.

He paid another vendor for a cap, wearing it backwards and grinning brightly. It went good with the rest of the stuff he'd bought, which was all in his backpack.

Ehh, weird feelings for bushy-browed Brits or not, he was having a good time, and nothing was going to bring him down!

[moirailcompass]

[Guess who was super excited this be here?

This little witch was! While it may not seem it because she it wasn't something she talked often about, Nepeta was quite the fan of Quidditch. While she had already been considering trying out for the school team, just being here invigorated her so much that she knew there was no way she was going to pass it up once try outs started.

She was hanging out in front of her family's tent, a thermos of tea next to her. She had gone out to look around and see if any friends were around earlier and already she looked like a kid who couldn't stay out of trouble. Dirty knees and elbows--messy hair full of leaves and some twigs but the bright smile that stretched from ear to ear made it plain she meant no harm. Whenever someone passed by she would give them a wave.]