Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry discussion

((Roleplay at the Quidditch Pitch. No Quidditch Matches or Practices will be held here. View the Quidditch Component if you wish to participate in matches or practices.))

Nick mounted his firebolt

....

Jenna hopped on her Nimbus 2000.

He soared into the air

Jenna kicked off and flew after him.

He flew straight up."

"I see what you mean by showing off." Jenna said soaring up behind him.

He stopped and plummeted, turning to face the ground, he soared past

Jenna followed his every move.

Nick wasn't awake, his broom started to spiral downward. A bludger zoomed away, someone perposly knocked him out!

Jenna shreiked. She plummeted on her broom, speeding down she grabbed Nicks hand and pulled up as hard as she could. She leveled out and brought her broom down laying him on the ground, she knelt beside him looking for the one who hit the bludger. Seeing no one, she lightly tapped with one hand, cradling his cheek with the other, and him caling his name in an attempt to wake him.

He broke his arm wrist and four ribs

((Okay!))
Jenna tapped his cheek. She checked his pulse in order to ensure he did not need CPR. She bent down and said his name a little louder.

Nothing was working, she started to panic. This is lik his first day here and he has already made an enemy. She began to tap his shouder, saying his name in more of a sing song voice.

He opened an eye

"Nick! Thank god you woke up! I was starting to worry." Jenna said releived.

"I can't move my hands."

"Well that is not good." Jenna said moving to one of his wrists, feeling the bones she looked at it. Looking satisfied she bent across him to the other one. "This one is broken, the other is just sore." she said finding a stick. She tore off part of her shirt and wrapped it around his wirst along with the stick to make a teporary splint.

He closed his eyes

She kissed him on his broken wrist. "What else hurts?" she asked.

"my lips " he joked

Jenna laughed, taking his hint she bent down and kissed him on the lips. "Better?" she asked.

"Yes."

Jenna laughed. She layed down next to him holding his uninjured hand. "Anything else I could do for you?" she asked.

"Nothing."
He drifted to asleep, then said, "I love you."

"I love you to." Jenna said closing her eyes as well.

He woke up at morning.

Jenna's eyes fluttered open, she saw Nick away and sat up with a slight groan.

"How are you feeling?" she asked crawling over him to get to the arm with the splint. She rewrapped it to make sure it was on tight.

((Sure thing.))

Daniel strode out onto the Quidditch pitch.

Jenna looked over and saw Daniel, she turned to Nick, "We gotta get you off this field. Daniel, could you help me?" she asked waving him over.

Daniel, looking up from his phone, he said "Huh? Oh, yeah. Sure thing!" He said moving towards them.

((Hmm...my first guess would be...Natalie?))

((Correct!))
"He fell off his broom yesterday, hit by a bludger in the back of his head, broken wrist." Jenna said pionting to the makeshift splint, "I just don't think it is a good idea to have him in the middle of the pitch." Jenna explained.

(( HA HA HA! NO ONE CAN GUESS MY NAME! good try, nice exotic names! where'd ya find them? >:) ))

((Oh well, I tried...) Oh, damn, sorry I forgot!))

"Ouch!" Daniel said, moving to help Nick up. "Yeah, I agree, 'the middle of the pitch' is NOT a good place to be in his state."

((...oops.))
"Yeah, think we should go to the hospital wing?"Jenna asked reaching toward Nick to help him up.

"Ya think?" Daniel asked, pulling his eybrows together.

"Don't use sarcasm against me." Jenna said.

Daniel snorted. "Why not? I like sarcasm." He said, smiling.

He smiled

Jenna smiled at Nick, "How you feeling this morning?" she asked.

((Hi guys I'm new she's going to be a new girl and shes lost))
Juniper stumbled across the Quidditch pitch, completely lost. She had been wandering the school grounds, wondering what she was supposed to be doing. Somehow, she had ended up here, and her eyes fell onto a most peculiar scene. But somehow, she knew it was a romantic moment and one in serious need of moving to the hospital wing, by the looks of it. "Excuse me, sorry to break this up, but if you don't get him to the hospital wing, which is somewhere, he might pass out again and...well, not wake up."

Emma walked onto the pitch, her Cleansweep 47 in hand. She mounted it and kicked off from the ground. Hard. She wondered if anyone would join her as she flew around the pitch.

Laurin sprinted out and into the field. She had her new Lightning-Strike 7500, and it was so exspensive almost no one could purchase it, plus it wasn't even for sale at the moment. She mounted her lovely broom, and kicked off. She intended to start off slow, but she was pulled forward unexpectedly. But fortunetly, she was an enticepator, and she quickly caught her balance. She spiraled in the air, doing loops and flying around.

"Nice broom," Emma called noticing the shining finish. "Is it new?"

"I guess you could say so. It isn't even really for sale. My dad got it as an exclusive offer, but he doesn't ride brooms often, so he gave it to. It's the latest broom right now." Laurin straightened her knees and rushed to a halt.

Emma eyed the broom in awe. She had read about them in a Quidditch magazine. They could go from 0 to 250 mph in a matter of seconds. It was currently the fastest broom in the world.

"You're really lucky," Emma said. "I'm stuck on this old Cleansweep that I got in a second hand store in Knockturn alley."

Ash strode down onto the pitxh and hopped onto his broom. Without further ado, he sped off into the clouds and came hurtling back towards the ground. Barely a metre from the ground, he lightly pulled his broom up and he veered away from the approcahing ground. Noticing Emma and Laurin, he sped towards them, coming to a slight stop beside them. "Morning Ladies."

"Hey, Ash," Emma called as her broom jolted in the wind.