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Post by Vincent Freddrick on Jul 19, 2008 15:54:29 GMT -5
Vincent&Chelsea Vincent enetered the Quidditch pitch, broom and Bludger case in hand. It wasn't everyday that he got to step onto a competition Quidditch field and actually practice withoit dodging trees and fences. Today was different. Vincent set down his case and opened it. The brown Bludger squirmed below it's leather belt, trying to break free. Vincent ignored it for a second and picked up his wooden bat, twirling it in his right hand. He took a heavy breathe and unbuckled the Bludgers belt. It shot up into the air and missled down towards Vincents. With one heavy WACK! it was sent flying back into the air, but not for long.
Vincent mounted his broom and took off, swinging at the bludger constantly. Sending it back into the air. It was all good practice, until it would actually hit you and you plumet over twenty feet to the grassy ground. Vincent never wottied about that in fact he never thought of it, he just carried on completely forgetting that there was no net or charm to catch him if he did fall. Once agin the Bludger barreled towards Vincent, he gave it a powerful hit and glided lower to the ground, giving himself a challenge....
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Post by lovia on Jul 19, 2008 16:42:08 GMT -5
it`s a fact
(vincent&chelsea)
Quidditch practice. Homework. Sleep. There wasn`t even anytime for sleep, it should even have been anywhere near her list of things to do. sleep was a luxury... that she couldn`t afford at the moment. Chelsea walked onto the lush grass of the quidditch pitch. Why was there even grass? it`s not like anyone stayed on ground for long. She sighed and mounted her broomstick. Chelsea wasn't really here to practice she just didn't want to stay in the castle it was starting to depress her and especially the fact that her potions teacher wouldn't stop bugging her about her essay.
Within a second Chelsea was high in the air soaring. She sat on her broomstick like in the movies; where the legs would just be dangling in a lady like way. Finding it difficult to do it while in the air, she gently found a safe spot and landed. Looking up, Chelsea noticed there weren't many people on the pitch, okay it was just her and some guy.
Ignoring anyone else, meaning the guy she mounted her broom again and just stayed about fifteen feet from the ground until a bludger came flying in her direction. With great speed chelsea moved out of the way and glared at the boy.
"Watch it!" she yelled at him before descending to the ground. She pulled a lock of hair behind her ear and sighed trying to rearrange the scrunchie in her hair.
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Post by Vincent Freddrick on Jul 19, 2008 17:06:50 GMT -5
Vincent&Chelsea Vincent was so caught up in his practice that he didn't notice one girl enter the field. In that case, the Bludger went anywhere he hit it. Vincent wacked the Bludger and it missled toward the girl. He looked on in horror way too shocked to even yell watch out. Luckily the girl dodged it at great speed. Vincent sighed with relief and hovered toward the ground where the girl stood, as he got closer he discovered she was glaring at him. ''I am so sorry.'' He said to her as he dismounted off his broom and walked up to her. Vincent had never ben that close to hiting someone before, he was hoping she wouldn't even come close to slapping him in the face. ''You dodged that pretty well, you play?'' Vincent smiled a flirty smile at the girl, whom was still mad at him. Who wouldn't be?
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Post by lovia on Jul 19, 2008 17:21:40 GMT -5
forgive&forget
(vincent&chelsea)
''I am so sorry.''he said to her, his face looking down slightly. Chelsea couldnit help but roll her eyes slightly. Biting her lip she nodded.
"It`s all right," she said sitting on her broom; like how ladies would sit on a horse both feet dangling on the left side. She rose about three feet suspending herself there. She twisted her hair slightly looking down at the ground, she really should get some work down. Work, that`s all she ever thought about, it was such bullshit.
''You dodged that pretty well, you play?'' Vincent smiled a flirty smile at the girl. Chelsea bit her lip hard enough to prevent the smile that was emerging from showing on her lips, but she didn't have any luck with her eyes. She figured she should answer the question since it would have been pretty rude for her not to.
"uh, yea I play," she casually said, still holding herself in the air, it made her feel kind of safe.
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Post by Vincent Freddrick on Jul 19, 2008 17:46:51 GMT -5
Vincent&Chelsea ''uh, yea I play Vincent smiled. ''I thought so, you look like you know how to handle that broom.'' Vincent began to speak again but heard a loud whistling behind him. Quickly, with his bat in hand, he turned and whacked the Bludger back into oblivion. He turned back to Chelsea. ''I'm a Beater.'' He glided closer to her. ''Why are you trying not to smile?'' Vincent grinned at Chelsea, noticing her mouth twitching. Vincent glided around Chelsea just totease her. She was pretty, in Vincents opinion. Unlike the girls he saw alking around school like they were all that. Chelsea could pull it off. ''I'm Vincent by the way. You?''
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Post by lovia on Jul 19, 2008 18:12:23 GMT -5
i`m normally like this
(vincent&chelsea)
''I thought so, you look like you know how to handle that broom.'' he began before turning around. He began gliding around her on his broom and Chelsea was annoyed. Regardless of how cute it looked, teasing was not cool but she let it go.
"A beater huh, i`m a chaser," she said still fidgeting with her hair even though there wasn't much that could be done to it. She let it go and sighed again. She began to move softly rocking back and forth before lowering herself but so her feet were still not touching the ground.
"What? I`m not resisting a smile," she lied biting her lip again.
''I'm Vincent by the way. You?'' he asked her still gliding around. Chelsea could barely keep her balance as she tried to keep her on him but trying so very hard to not smile.
"I`m, Chelsea," she said switching her position on the broom and flying ahead of him.
"Nice to meet you Vince," she added.
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Post by Vincent Freddrick on Jul 19, 2008 18:31:06 GMT -5
Vincent&Chelsea Vincent examined Chelsea. She was about to lose her balance, resisting a smile, and fiddiling with her hair. Was she nervous or something? Vincent smirked to himself for no apparent reason. "What? I`m not resisting a smile," ''If you say so. I guess thats one annoying mouth twitch then, huh?'' Vincent teased. It was fun messing with girls, until they get mad and storm off. ''I'm Chelsea.'' ''Ah, Chelsea. Pretty name.'' he wanted to add. ''Like your face.'' but that'd be coming on too strong, but he was a flirt so he added it anyway, ''Like your face.'' He added. Before Chelsea could respond he flew forward and up. He looked around, confused. ''Do you know where the heck my Bludger went?'' He asked, completely forgetting about his Bludger.
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Post by lovia on Jul 20, 2008 9:03:41 GMT -5
feeling like every other morning
(vincent&chelsea)
that smirk, was annoying just like about everything about vince, he was okay and cute she would give him that. Guys, were just confusing and they were distracting, work. She really needed to get a life.
"mouth twitching?"she asked, she laughed a grin was left on her face. She pulled her hair back and circled him. "I don`t have a mouth twitching problem," she shouted soaring in the air before descending to his level.
''Like your face.'' he added. Chelsea stared at him dumbstruck feeling the color entering her cheeks and the heat coming to her cheeks.
"er, not really," she said soaring up to him she looked around for his bludger. She really didn`t consider herself, pretty more of like a cute angel way that was used because she had a cute face not like a pretty hot way.
"DUCK!" she shouted as soon as she saw a huge flying object coming towards them. She grabbed his bat and hit the bludger far enough so that it would take a while for it to come back.
"you owe me," she said a grin forming on her face.
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Post by Vincent Freddrick on Jul 20, 2008 11:41:20 GMT -5
Vincent&Chelsea Finally Chelsea smiled and laughed. Vincent grinned. ''I knew you'd come around.''He said, lifting off of the ground, higher looking for his Bludger. Discarding his thought, he hovered lower towards Chelsea, twirling his bat in his hand. Finally, a loud whistiling sound came into hearing range.
''DUCK!'' Vincent heard, he ducked but fell off his broom oto his back, good thing he was close to the ground. Quickly, Chelsea grabbed his bat, took aim at the Bludger which was fairly about to take his head off, and wacked it. Vincent watched, shocked, as it missled back into the air and out. Vincent sat up and looked up at Chelsea whom was still levitating. ''Are you sure you're a chaser?'' Vincent said with a laugh. ''You owe me.'' ''That was one good shot, and yes I do owe you.'' He smiled and stood. ''Thanks a bunch though.''
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