Sophie Jamison

September 01, 2012 6:40 PM
This was it. After a lifetime spent on a broomstick, five years on the Pecari team, and one term spent as Assistant Captain, Sophie was ready to take the lead. She was per se a natural leader off of the Pitch, but she knew from her first pick-up Quidditch match with her cousins that she was meant to be a Captain. There was a perfect sensation that accompanied defending her goals and leading her team to victory, and she planned to chase the thrill.

Of course, the blonde could hardly do it alone. She needed a team to be the wind beneath her wings. As a Keeper, she needed an excellent Chasing core to maintain her boredom and limit the action to the other end of the Pitch. Beaters were a necessity to both attack and defend, to knock down the opponents while keeping their own team safe. As for the Seeker, well… Without a talented one, there was really no hope of winning.

Last year’s team had been good, but without Mel, there was going to be a lot of slack to pick up. Anyone who dared scribble their name on her sign up had to be prepared to work, perhaps even harder than they had under the previous Captain. Sophie needed players who weren’t afraid to struggle. The practices would be as frequent as she could acquire the Pitch, and those who skipped would be dealt with accordingly.

The Second in Command, Amira Thorton, seemed nice enough for a good cop/bad cop aspect of the team, but the sixth year wasn’t necessarily going to be “bad”. Sophie wanted a skilled, disciplined team; skill came from hard work, and discipline came from strict command. She was physically minute, but she was sure at least any first years that showed up would be intimidated. What she lacked in size, she more than made up for in dedication to the sport.

With a grin, she plastered up the sign-up sheet. It wasn’t fancy, and her hand-writing was characteristically messy. Still, it got the point across.

PECARI QUIDDITCH SIGN-UP:
Anyone interested in joining Pecari’s Quidditch team had best sign their name here. Tryouts will be held next Saturday at eight AM sharp. Indicate your year and desired position as follows.

Name: Sophie Jamison
Year: Sixth
Position: Keeper and Captain.


The blue-eyed teen added a scrap piece of parchment next to the signup. The parchment featured a huge arrow and the word “QUIDDITCH”. Sophie had been sure to charm the ink of the page to flash neon gold and brown. Anyone who even glanced past the board would probably find their eyes drawn in by the glowing colors.
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Waverly Canterbury

September 02, 2012 10:48 PM
Waverly had exhausted almost every non-fiction Quidditch book in the library researching positions to try out for. She had thought about trying out for a long time, but now that she was finally in her third year, she really wanted to be on the team. It would be hard to add Quidditch into all of her other extracurriculers, but she would do it! She could be just like any witch who had grown up with magic. And if Waverly decided she'd much rather be on the sidelines, then at least she could say she had been a part of the Pecari team.

She hadn't exactly grown up as an athletic girl, but she would consider herself in well-enough shape. She liked to walk and hike and bike a lot. Riding brooms wasn't too hard either, though joining the team meant she'd have to buy her own broom. The school ones weren't so good, at least it said so in all of the books she had read about brooms in the past few weeks.

After researching the positions, and looking up and down the Quidditch signup sheet, she decided that there was no way she could ever be a Chaser. What she really wanted to be was a Keeper, but that was out of the question. It seemed inevitable that the only position that was really open was the Chaser position. Waverly was definitely not strong enough to hit a bludger around and she wasn't skilled with a bat anyway. Seeking was way too much pressure and finding a golden ball in the middle of a game sounded like finding a needle in a haystack. She didn't know how Jade did it.

It was inevitable. Waverly sighed heavily, but finally signed her name, wanting to be on the team more. She was afraid of broken bones, but hopefully that wouldn't happen! Waverly walked away after signing her name feeling slightly nervous.

Name: Waverly Canterbury
Year: Third-year
Position: Chaser (or reserve Keeper)
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