Ginger Pierce

May 09, 2016 1:42 PM
Ginger had been named Assistant Quidditch Captain for Teppenpaw - a title that kind of took her by surprise since half the team was older than her, but when she counted out who was in what year, she realized she was the next oldest after Liac, so she guessed it made sense since she'd be oldest after he graduated and that was kind of the point of the assistant.

So as her first act as Assistant Quidditch Captain, Ginger was putting up the sign-up sheet for Liac. She may have put more effort into it than she had her transfiguration homework last night, which she hoped would translate to another year of having a full roster. She had the rest of term to make up for one bad homework.

In calligraphic letters (coming from a family closely tied to Renaissance Faires, old style letters were her default for fancy posters), she had written "Teppenpaw Quidditch" and below that, in her neatest handwriting, she had continued, "Sign-up below to join the Triumphant return of the Teppenpaw House Team to Sonora's Quidditch Pitch! Include your name, year, and desired positions."

She figured just fielding a full team was a victory after years of not having one at all or sharing one with Crotalus, so there was total truth in calling it a victorious return even if they lost as much as they had as the Teppalus team.

On the first line of the list she had included herself as an example:

Ginger Pierce, 4th Year, Keeper

On the rest of the sheet she had drawn little prairie dogs flying on brooms and passing a Quaffle around and animated the drawing with a charm, so the were flying all over the page and hopefully gaining the attention of passers by and making them smile at the cuteness and encouraging them to join the team.
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Nat Varth

May 10, 2016 6:43 PM
Natalie had had a fairly rough homecoming during the summer. She had missed Sonora and her friends right away but she was comforted by the fact that she’d be with her family. Though her sisters were much the same, her brothers had both been strange. So had Marigold. It was not the welcome she expected. Apparently Marigold had had some news, news she didn’t share with Nat. The whoel summer they’d danced around each other’s toes, trying to avoid conflict with the other. Summer had ended before Nat found out what was bothering her, and now she was back, where she was always excited to be but worry ate at her. Now was the time she most needed distraction.

As she came down from the second year girl’s Teppenpaw dormitory, her new bed picked out and trunks haphazardly placed on top and under it, she felt a little bit lighter. She had two homes and she had misses Sonora more than she thought she would. She hadn’t seen Gabe at the Opening Feast but would during class if not sooner, and so didn’t dash off to find him. Instead she went to the Common Room to play meet-and-greet with some of the first years. That had been the plan until she saw it.

It was here. It was finally real, finally happening. Natalie was going to be, even if practice just a glorified bench warmer, a Quidditch player. The Quidditch Sign-up sheet was UP! She and Gabe had practiced so often, so hard, so diligently last year and their hard work had paid off, as well as it could have (better than, in her opinion) for two eleven year olds who’d never ridden brooms before that year. Given the situation and her house’s propensity for acceptance, she doubted she and Gabe wouldn’t be welcomed. Maybe Teppenpaw could have its own team this year! She would be part of a team at her new favorite place!

She quickly read over it, highly amused by the flying prairie dogs, and reached for the quill attached to the parchment and quickly signed her name proudly:

Natalie Varth, Second Year, Chaser (preferably)

She was glad she and Gabe had had a discussion about what positions they’d prefer as it had helped solidify her preference. Though Seeking did sound fun and she thought Gabe would make a great one when the position opened (maybe it was already?) she knew it wasn’t for her. Chasing sounded perfect. Luckily it also had the most positions available, so hopefully that would work out. Keeper was her second choice, and being a Beater last. But, despite her preferences, had she been assigned any position she’d play it to her fullest potential.
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