I do my hair toss, check my nails
Baby, how you feelin'? (Feelin' good as hell)
Hair toss, check my nails
Baby, how you feelin'? (Feelin' good as hell)
Baby, how you feelin'? (Feelin' good as hell)
Hair toss, check my nails
Baby, how you feelin'? (Feelin' good as hell)
Halfblood | Third Year Gryffindor | Thirteen Years Old
Quidditch - Reserve | Fite Club | Language Club | Namaste
☀ Quidditch Tryouts 2059 ☀ The Pitch ☀ With: Captain Aria and Logan
☀ Wearing: Yellow athletic clothes and a frizzy ponytail ☀ Status: How'd he get so tall?! I wanna do that!
☀ Quidditch Tryouts 2059 ☀ The Pitch ☀ With: Captain Aria and Logan
☀ Wearing: Yellow athletic clothes and a frizzy ponytail ☀ Status: How'd he get so tall?! I wanna do that!
The pickup match last semester did wonders for Barbara’s determination. More than anything, she wanted to prove herself as a proper Seeker and take Gryffindor to victory. Of course it wasn’t some sudden revelation–Babs has always strived for the big leagues! Much of her Summer was spent with her family or out playing with her friends, but she did manage to get some practice in with her cousin, and even catch a couple professional matches with her dad. She paid careful attention to the strategies in place, and hoped she could apply some of the lessons learned to the impending challenges her own team faced.
When the bundle of sunshine arrived at the pitch, it was only Captain Aria and Logan. She must have been early! Her cousin had her back to her while he chatted with the Captain. Barbara took the opportunity to run at him and leap at him. The intention was to catch his shoulders and climb up, but Logan hit a major growth spurt! He was a little taller than before the last time she saw him in early July, but now? He was at least a half of a foot taller than last year–maybe even more! So instead of his shoulders, her arms ended up clinging around his back and she slid down back to her feet with a defeated whine. She wanted to startle him, but instead? Logan laughed! “No fair, you’re too big! Who said that was allowed, huh?”
Her cousin grinned over his shoulder at her. “Oohh, too bad. Nice try though!” He twisted around so he could ruffle her wild curls. “Better work on those frog hops of yours.”
With a sigh, Babs let go of her cousin in favor of addressing their dear Captain. The smile on her face was bright and warm as ever as she took her form. “Good morning, Aria! Beautiful day for Quidditch, don’t you think?”
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Username: Trickblues
Character's Name: Barbara "Babs, Bonnie, Barbie" Luney
House: Gryffindor
Year: Third
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: Chaser
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OOC:
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Woo, child, tired of the foolish
Go on, dust your shoulders off, keep it moving
Yes, Lord, step into some new kicks
In there, swimwear, going-to-the-pool quick
Come now, come dry your eyes
You know you a star, you can touch the sky
I know that it's hard, but you have to try
If you need advice, let me simplify
Go on, dust your shoulders off, keep it moving
Yes, Lord, step into some new kicks
In there, swimwear, going-to-the-pool quick
Come now, come dry your eyes
You know you a star, you can touch the sky
I know that it's hard, but you have to try
If you need advice, let me simplify