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sortinghat_logs2012-10-11 10:01 am
myblimpisbigger) wrote in sortinghat_logs2012-10-11 10:01 am
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[CLOSED because ink realized the weight of ink's midterms]
WHO: Klaus Wulfenbach, Murdoc, Gilgamesh, Sybille.
TONE: Friendly competition! Also bludgers. Loving, familial bludgers.
RATING: G. Maybe PG for bludgers?
WHEN: October 11, afternoonish
WHERE: the Quidditch pitch
WHAT: Klaus calls an open teacher practice. Mostly meant for Gryfferins, though if some Ravenpuffs (or students) want to sneak in, he won't kick you out.
STATUS: Ongoing
[Klaus played Quidditch when he was in school but hasn't since. Looking back on a good going-on-forty years of not having touched a Beater's bat and the first time in ages he'll have time to do so again has him sort of quietly hyped, as much as a Klaus Wulfenbach can be. To that end he's set up a very unofficial Gryfferin practice, which no one whatsoever is actually obligated to attend.
It's taken him a bit to get back into the swing of things. He only has one bludger out, but it's a particularly feisty one and has already broken his nose once (it's been broken so many times that just popping it back into place and magically stemming the bleeding took all of ten seconds, but it's the principle of the thing). Anyone entering the pitch might find it whizzing angrily past their ear. Whoops?]
TONE: Friendly competition! Also bludgers. Loving, familial bludgers.
RATING: G. Maybe PG for bludgers?
WHEN: October 11, afternoonish
WHERE: the Quidditch pitch
WHAT: Klaus calls an open teacher practice. Mostly meant for Gryfferins, though if some Ravenpuffs (or students) want to sneak in, he won't kick you out.
STATUS: Ongoing
[Klaus played Quidditch when he was in school but hasn't since. Looking back on a good going-on-forty years of not having touched a Beater's bat and the first time in ages he'll have time to do so again has him sort of quietly hyped, as much as a Klaus Wulfenbach can be. To that end he's set up a very unofficial Gryfferin practice, which no one whatsoever is actually obligated to attend.
It's taken him a bit to get back into the swing of things. He only has one bludger out, but it's a particularly feisty one and has already broken his nose once (it's been broken so many times that just popping it back into place and magically stemming the bleeding took all of ten seconds, but it's the principle of the thing). Anyone entering the pitch might find it whizzing angrily past their ear. Whoops?]
no subject
He neatly sidesteps the speeding bludger as he makes his appearance, and finds somewhere comfortable to observe. After a few minutes, he pulls a packet of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans from his pocket and opens it, popping one into his mouth and chewing slowly]
no subject
Then he remembers it's been over ten years since he played.
So he's going to shuffle up to the pitch, keeping an eye on that bludger as he does. He's trying not to be too obvious about not wanting to be here because Klaus is there and he doesn't want to look like a petulant child in front of him.
He's going to keep to himself whilst preening his broom on the sidelines. He's starting to make himself nervous about flying and that just won't do.]