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Post by Daniel on Nov 25, 2007 2:18:52 GMT -5
Jake Tripp showed up to practice an hour early. This was not because he wanted to make sure he was on time, it was because he had gotten the time wrong and didn't want to risk doing 1,000,000,000,000 laps by leaving and coming back late.
By the end of the hour, he had gotten the back flip that he was supposed to practice perfected. It had gotten much easier since he had used it to avoid getting killed by an insane ex-classmate. He could do it a variety of ways: from a regular sitting position on the broom (the most boring); while flying in the air standing up; while dodging a Bludger coming from either side; and by kicking the broom off the ground, straight up, and then stepping onto it and going over backwards. He was feeling semi-proud of the achievment when it was time for practice to start.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 2:50:55 GMT -5
Lily came out the training room, broom in hand and a list of runs she wanted to put the team through today. They would be doing a few quick runs of a few plays…but mostly they would just be doing regular drills and other things like that to get their stamina up and unity as a team. Because while Puddlemere was doing great this season, they needed to stay, close and some of the players were having problems working so close together. “Ok everyone! Let’s line up and get ready. Who ISN’T here?” She called out looking at her playbook and not anywhere else. “I want names people also! And no funny business.” She added. She wasn’t in the BEST of moods either thanks to one Andrew Flaherty and most likely, the team would be receiving the blunt of that anger.
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Post by Daniel on Nov 25, 2007 2:54:37 GMT -5
//Um...who else are we saying is one the team, exactly?...//
Jake landed his broom and trotted over to the team. He listened, breathing slowing down a bit. He was hoping for an easy-to-average practice, as he had been working for three hours all ready that day, two earlier in the morning, and one just then right before practice. His legs and back were sore, and he would have given almost anything not to have to do the back flip more than once that day, and that would be just to show Lily he could.
Looking around the team, he shrugged, too tired to try and focus on who wasn't there.
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 17:49:32 GMT -5
//....I don't really know....wow...this was probably a stupid idea wasn't it?//
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Post by Daniel on Nov 25, 2007 17:51:22 GMT -5
//Just make up five random characters or something...I'll play some...and if anyone wants to join, we'll kick one of them off or something. lol. Um........yeah, cause we'll never get enough for two teams to face each other, so no matter what, we're going to have to have more than one player per person...*shrugs*//
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 18:15:33 GMT -5
//Or we could just pretend to have practices and games and Puddlemere could be world cup victors...I mean eventually we could get that done...and when ever we want to do that I'll send out a mass PM to see if we can get anyone to participate...//
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Post by Daniel on Nov 25, 2007 18:18:05 GMT -5
//OK...so do you want to do this practice or just say that we did it...how about we do this one for real and just role play as the other players and then just say we did the other ones (or do them for real, whichever you prefer), and we'll figure out games and stuff later...*shrug*//
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Post by Kat-la on Nov 25, 2007 21:41:52 GMT -5
//I don't know what I want....I want more players....I'm gonna send a PM!//
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Post by Daniel on Nov 25, 2007 21:47:33 GMT -5
//OK...have fun with that. Do you want to delete all these SPAM OOC posts?...lol//
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