welcome to hogwarts {closed}

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Quidditch Field
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Determined
Tagged = None
Quidditch = Beater
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Rowan smiled over at Pepper, his eyes flashing with a hint of excitement and amusement that a girl was on the team. He was being stupid though- their team captain was a girl, Iris. But sometimes he judged people by their appearance. Shrugging it off, he climbed onto his broom before they all pushed out the gates, moving onto his broom and leaping on sideways before zooming into the air. His hair was thick, so it didn't blow very fast as he stood near one of the gates, his beater bat clutched firmly in case they tried to make any goals. He hovered there, his thoughts blurring as he looked out at the cheering fans. As soon as he watched Iris go down, he bit his lip before zooming over, but he was too late. He hadn't made it in time to protect her, and he swallowed when she zoomed down, her drop making his stomach feel queezy, but he immediately looked up and away, his green eyes determined to win the game. He held it tightly in his grasp, hoping they would come over so he could knock them straight over their heads without there being a foul called out. Murmuring under his breath, he zoomed over to the center of the field and waited, waited for some Hufflepuff to make their move. His eyes now scanning over the whole court, he could feel the roars of the Slytherin and Hufflepuff behind him, and he balanced before waiting for another's move.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Worried • Bleachers • Tagged: Skylar & Ian •

Shaylene looked over at the white haired boy as he walked up, her eyes flickering to him for a second, rolling her eyes at his comment. She wasn't all too sure if it was a serious eye roll or one more playful though she knew the comment was a bit 'ladies-manish' and she didn't particularly like that. She folded her arms over her chest. "Hello Ian." she hummed, head tilting slightly and she watched as the brooms raised up. She hadn't seen anything suspicious until suddenly the white haired girl was falling. She gasped audibly and was on her feet, hands gripping onto the railing and she brought a hand up over her mouth.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Shocked • In the field • Tagged: Iris • Keeper •

Timothy blocked the first pass made by the Slytherins, the quaffle getting handed off to the Hufflepuffs and it was then that he noticed Monroe and Phil gathered together. At first he didn't think anything of it though as soon as he saw where they knocked the bludger he felt his skin grow hot with anger. Though as the girl fell he couldn't help but be frozen in place. He looked to his team mates with an angered expression and he flew quickly to where Iris was on the ground, hopping from his broom and sitting on his knees beside her. "Iris? Iris are you alright? What hurts?" he asked, his hands away from her, not wanting to touch her because he'd heard doing that was a bad idea since you could cause even more damage. "I'm so so sorry.. I had no idea they were planning that." he looked up and waved the coach over quickly.

Atticus Crowley
• Male • 18 • Slytherin • Angered • In the field • Tagged: Monroe • Beater •

Atticus was angered by the fallen team mate and he followed the bludger, whacking it one handed and sending it off towards the two opposing beaters. He flew closer to Monroe, eyes narrowed a bit. "Really that worried you're gonna lose? It's pretty petty you'd stoop so low." he muttered ,just loud enough for her to hear. He flipped on his broomstick as the bludger came back. He'd always been a huge show off when it came to his abilities. He flew between the two beaters before chasing after the bludger again.

[PenguinObsession]

Iʀɪs Hᴜɴᴛ
female•18•single•slytherin•passed out•
tagged: Ian and Timothy

Iris felt her heart give a little leap when she saw a flick of gold zoom behind Pepper. She started to dive but was quickly cut off by what felt like a ton of bricks hitting her square in the guts. Her grip loosened from her broom as she plummeted into the air, free falling. Everything felt like slow motion until she made contact with the turf with a sharp crack. Up until this point she had been silent but a cry of pain escaped her lips. The metallic taste of blood came to her lips but she didnt notice it. Everything was numb, the world was out of focus. The screams of the crowd were dimmed and the main noise was her own heart beat. Blue eyes looked lazily over at someone who came to her. The words were foreign in this state. Timothy? Suddenly she felt another presence. Blue eyes met large brown ones that she would recognize anywhere. Ian. Tears fell from his large eyes and his lips kept saying her name over and over again. As painful as it was she reached up and wiped a tear off of his freckled cheek leaving a trail of blood in hits place. Her eyes slowly closed and a blanket of darkness tucked itself around her. [/color]

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◍ seventeen ◍ single ◍ ravenclaw ◍ in the stands ◍
◍ tagged ◍ shaylene ◍

Skylar smiled at the white haired boy. She was an only child and envied the relationship he and Iris had. Blue eyes lazily looked up to watch the match. For a period of time things were normal until there was a large crack and a gasp. She soon saw a bundle of silver and white free falling to the ground. Like those around her she stood mouth open. Everything was silent until her cry echoed through the air, then the Slytherins were in an uproar. Skylar looked over to Ian but the boy was already scrambling to get out of the stands. "Oh god.' She said softly looking at Shaylene with wide eyes.

Iᴀɴ Hᴜɴᴛ
∫ seventeen ∫ single ∫ ravenclaw ∫ talking ∫
∫ tagged ∫ timothy ∫

Ian was enjoying himself talking to the girls. When the whistle signaled the start of the match he eagerly watched Iris climb into the air. It looked like she was made for the broom. The rest of the match faded around him as he watched his sister circle, eyes searching for the Snitch. When she started to dive he knew the match would soon be over but the Beaters started to come up beside her. Already he was standing eyes wide with horror. With a crack of the bat the Beater was flying towards her and Iris was ignorant to it. He saw her get hit and fall from his broom. "iris..." He barely breathed his heart in his throat. He quickly started tearing through the crowds trying to reach his sister. Tears poured down his face and his face was the color of paper. Everyone parted for him and he sprinted down the stairs and out the field. He fell to his knees next to his sister shaking violently. Her hazy blue eyes met his brown ones and he whimpered softly. "iris iris iris iris iris iris." He just mumbled her name over and over again. With a shaky hand she wiped his tears away and then her head fell to the side. "No no no IRIS!" He yelled begging his sister to wake up again. Madam Hooch and the Head Mistress were soon by his side. "Ian we have to take her to the infirmary." The flying couch said but he was numb. He stood and finally broke his eyes away from his sisters slack figure to see Timothy. He looked at the Hufflepuff with pittiful brown eyes. Hagrid picked Iris up as gentle as possible and Ian was at his side, etars gone, face stone cold. He stood tall brown eyes almost black walking beside his twin making sure no one even thought about hurting her. Hagrid was lucky he was even touching her. Monroe would pay greatly for this.

[reasonable.]

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Quidditch Field
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Determined
Tagged = None
Quidditch = Beater
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Rowan winced when he realized that Iris wasn't getting up. His stomach twisted again, but he zoomed his broom onto the floor and jumped of quickly, still holding onto the beater's bat as he made his way up to her, bending down so he could see her face. She looked paler than her own white hair, and he immediately placed a palm on her forehead, feeling that she was cold. "She's definitely out cold.." He murmured through clenched teeth. But then a thought made his way into his mind. That was a foul, right? They automatically would win, or at least gain a lot of points? The thought made the corners of his mouths lift into a smile, but then he looked down at Iris, and immediately cringed a bit as he realized blood had almost come out of her mouth, and a small bit was coming out of her nose. He looked over at Ian, and immediately saw the pain on his face as he watched Hagrid pick her up and carry her away. They must have had some sort of family relationship, and it must have been pretty bad for Ian to witness this. The only thing he could do was place a comforting hand on his shoulder and wince a bit. "She'll be okay.." He swallowed his own doubt a bit before lifting his palm up and narrowing his eyes at the hufflepuff's. Some had the decency to look a little bit sad, but others were still smiling in their jolly way. He spit on the floor as he stared at them, his eyes narrowing slowly as he walked something had tripped him as he fell into the dirt. A hufflepuff had his wand out in the crowds, and he could see her giggly face as she laughed with her friends. He lifted himself up and clenched his fists tightly together as he narrowed his eyes coldly at them, before walking over to the others. "Now what? Will they cancel the game, or do we keep going?" He murmured through gritted teeth.

[Dragonette_11]

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In the Quidditch
Stands
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With Felicity
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Single & Finds
Ian Interesting,
but Nothing More

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Rowan had spotted a fellow quidditch teammate of her's, Felicity, and decided it wouldn't hurt to sit with her. It didn't appear that she was with anyone in particular any way. She was watching the game as she pushed through the stands, and saw that the Slytherin seeker had taken quite a hit. Not only that, but she was also the captain of the team and had fallen from her broom.

Raising her eyebrow a bit, she finally reached Felicity, standing next to her and crossed her arms. "That was quite a hit. Looks like it'll be Hufflepuff's day to shine," she commented, glancing over to the Gryffindor keeper next to her. Though she loved being on the team, she really hadn't been close with any of them. Then again, she hoped that this year she could become close to all of them. After all, she was quite the seeker and team player, maybe one of them would perhaps notice her this year.

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ Tagged:. Hufflepuff Quidditch team } { Feeling?:. Ashamed } { Where?:. Quidditch game } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

Monroe watched as people gathered around Iris, and she could see that she was out cold. Almost all of the team players where on the ground, expect her and Phil. She looked at Phil, and he looked at her. They met, and when Atticus came over, her cheeks burned red. "I-I didn't mean to harm her that much." she said, and he was gone. Phil was pale, and so was Monroe was Hagrid carried her away. The Hufflepuff caught a glance at Ian, a Ravenclaw, whose eyes seemed to burn inside her, and for a second, she thought she was on fire.

Monroe slowly went to the ground, and looked at Ian, her broomstick resting at her side. "Im really sorry- we didn't think she'd go out cold. We thought she would- just- fall." she muttered the last part. Phil landed a couple yards away, and him, being his friendly self he felt bad for that. Monroe's eyes went back to Ian, now she was pale. The HUfflepuff knew that Ian was very protective of Iris. This might be bad.

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felicity abanon meyers
felicity was having a good time, watching the game play-by-play, the balls zooming past made her blood rush. she offered a friendly smile as her team-mate Rowan sat down beside her. she joined in the cheering whenever an exceptional play came about, from either side, as she wasn't exactly cheering for one house or another. suddenly however, she looked over to see the two hufflepuff beaters send the ball towards the slytherin seeker, iris, and winced as the shot hit her hard in the midsection. felicity sucked air through her teeth as she saw the girl fall from the sky, and when she hit the ground, she knew it wouldn't be pretty. the crowd around her had gone practically silent, aside from the soft sounds of whispers that could be heard. 'god i hope she's okay.' she thought, playing with the necklace she wore as a way to calm her nerves. "something tells me they'll be forfeiting." she replied to Rowan, watching the distressed hufflepuff captain.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Worried • Bleachers/Hallway • Tagged: Ian •

Shaylene shared the same look of shock that Skylar did and after a moment she looked over towards the stands, not caring to find out who won or not. She followed after where the white haired boy went, knowing he'd be pretty upset. She jogged down the stairs and caught up to the white haired boy. "Ian!" she called, keeping step with him and she looked up at him. He was quite a bit taller than her, nearly a foot so and she glanced over to the head of hair, watching her head bounce slightly with each step. She looked back up to the taller boy. "She's gonna be okay." She reassured. Despite him being a bit of a charmer from time to time it really made her think a bit differently at how concerned he was of his sister.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • Angry • Following Iris • Tagged: Iris • None •

Timothy hopped from the ground, leaving his broom behind, knowing they'd collect it and it would be there for him next game. He didn't even care anymore if they won or lost, didn't care if they were going to keep going. They could get a replacement if they actually wanted to continue. He stalked after the small herd of students and teachers as they made their way towards the infirmary. He could see Iris and he bit his lip softly, walking over closer to the teachers. "She's gonna be okay right?" he asked, obviously worried.

Atticus Crowley
• Male • 18 • Slytherin • Content • In the field • Tagged: None • Beater •

Atticus helped collect the bludgers, the quaffle and he tried to catch the snitch but that wasn't particularly his thing. He let out a sigh and shook his head, returning to the large box, locking the balls away and he trod back into the locker rooms. They were giving Slytherin the win, mostly because the Hufflepuffs keeper walked off the field, constituting a forfeit. He tossed his bat into the locker and he hummed low in his throat, knowing he wouldn't change clothes. Most people remained in uniform after the games-unless they were filthy of course. He strode out of the locker rooms and he hummed, putting his hands in his pockets and noticing Skylar up in the stands. He cleared his throat and decided he'd probably just catch up to check in on Iris later on.

[vav.]

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❀fae❀male❀17❀getting ready for the game❀

Feray watched as his fellow seeker was taken away by hagrid. What were they to do now? he wasn't sure if slytherin had a reserve player, or if this would count as a foul, probably winning slytherin the game. He himself saw the soft glint of gold behind pepper, but was too far away to be able to get it in time, and could only just stop.
when he saw atticus collect the balls, he went on his broom again, having touched down for a bit, and went on the search for the snitch, all the while worrying thoughts about the snake clouding his head.

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[Dragonette_11]

Ｒｏｗａｎ Ｓｔｅｐｈａｎｉｅ Ｃｌａｒｋ

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Ｇｒｙｆｆｉｎｄｏｒ | Ｓｉｘｔｅｅｎ| Ｓｉｘｔｈ Ｙｅａｒ
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In the Quidditch
Stands
↽₋⇁
With Felicity
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Single & Finds
Ian Interesting,
but Nothing More

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Rowan nodded in agreement. "They'd have to unless they could muster up another seeker for Slytherin," she commented, sighing softly. First game of the year, and already someone had been knocked out cold. Her eyes followed Hagrid as he carried away the girl, and a boy that walked with him caught her eye.

Isn't that.. Oh, what's his name.. Ian? she thought to herself, and then remembered that the Slytherin seeker had a twin brother. Mentally, she punished herself, for not realizing that he was her twin at first. All these years and I never knew it, she added to her mental conversation. Ian had always puzzled her. He was so, well, quiet, not to mention rather odd in ways. Moistening her lips, she tore her eyes away from the twins and Hagrid, placing them back on Felicity.