Ginger Pierce

March 26, 2017 1:52 PM

Teppenpaw Quidditch Sign-Ups! by Ginger Pierce

Ginger made a lovely sign-up sheet if she did say so herself. There were charmed drawings of quidditch players and all four of the balls flying about the page. Sometimes they would disappear off the edge, but then they'd come back a little later, just like if they were part of a larger game that the page only saw a small section of. She was pretty darn proud of it. Being an advanced student and a co-leader of the Art Club meant she had some downright awesome magical art skills.

Of course, not being allowed to do spellwork at home, she'd had to wait until she got back to Sonora to do the charmswork, which meant that it didn't go up as quickly as it might otherwise have done if it had just been a boring old sign-up sheet, but she thought the aesthetic improvements were worth the delay.

In any case, it was up now.


Teppenpaw Quidditch Sign-Up Sheet!

Teppenpaw wants you to join our Quidditch Team! Try-outs are open to everyone and we hope to see you there, this Saturday, at 7pm. Please sign-up below with your name, year, and preferred position(s) so we know how many people to expect. Walk-ons are welcome, though, so even if you don't sign up, you should still come, even if it's just to cheer us on!

Name Year Position(s)



And beneath that, she had added her own information as an example.

Ginger Pierce 6th Year Keeper

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Joe Umland

March 31, 2017 1:02 PM

Let's try to do something semi-normal. by Joe Umland

Joe was a bad Teppenpaw and knew it. He strongly suspected his sister was also a bad Teppenpaw, though he was less clear on whether or not Julian knew it. Ginger Pierce, on the other hand, was – unless, of course, she was actually a liar on par with John and Joanie; he was still trying to get his head around how he, who had always prided himself on his observation skills, had been so wrong about them both – a perfect Teppenpaw. If he wanted to show someone what a Teppenpaw was, he thought he could just point to her sign-up sheets. Between the warmth, the invitation to those who didn’t wish to play to come cheer the rest of them on, and the flat refutation her artwork offered to the idea that their personalities meant Teppenpaws ought to lack intelligence and skill, he thought it would do the trick.

As he had the year before, he stopped for a moment to admire the artwork before getting out his pen. It wasn’t as though that was necessary, after all – not usually, anyway, though this year he thought they could maybe use all the help they could get, since Tobi had apparently dropped out of school and this left the team, not to put too fine a point on it, probably a bit screwed; one of their strengths had been how well their Beaters worked together. Better not to think about that, though, at least not more than was necessary for practicalities.

He kept those in mind as he signed up: Joe Umland, 4th, Chaser or Beater. They weren’t on speaking terms now, but he had, after all, learned to play Quidditch with a Beater, and now they needed one, and first years were more likely than not to gravitate to Chaser over a position which required more physical strength to pull off.
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