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Post by Kitty on Jan 5, 2008 14:17:57 GMT -5
Jared woke, but didn't open his eyes. Wait, his eyes were open, he just couldn't see. Slowly, things started to come back to him, but what he saw still looked like the pixels on a picture were mixed up, like they did on muggle MTV when a girl flashed the camera. He squinted, and tried to get up, but the pain went straight through him. "Woah." He said, wincing, and settling back down. "What happened?" He asked, but his head started to wirl around, and then it felt like he was hitting something over and over again with his head when he heard noise.
//Thank you!!!!! *muah* I always feel like I'm being mean or something when I try to stand up to people....so thanks for not blowing up on me ^^//
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Post by Daniel on Jan 5, 2008 16:23:47 GMT -5
//Don't worry, Kat blows up at me all the time. I'm practically immune.//
"Well, you attempted to beat the greatest Chaser in the world at Quidditch and lost...by running into a goal post. I saved you in a heroic way, all without messing up my hair," Jake said jokingly. This was one of the easiest medicines he knew: make them forget about their situation with comedy. "Oh, and you might have to be looked at by a Healer...might as well get used to this, people always stare at famous Quidditch players," he added.
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Post by Kitty on Jan 5, 2008 23:36:07 GMT -5
"Huh?" He didn't get the joke about people stareing.....he wasn't a famous quittitch player. His mind was obivously messed up for not getting the joke..."Well things could be worse. I could forget my life or something." He joked, but was still in pain, if it wasn't for his head making him see double of things when he tried to move, he would probably be up, and getting himself to the healer. "How am I getting to the healer?"
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Post by Daniel on Jan 7, 2008 22:09:06 GMT -5
Jake looked at Lily. "No idea, I'm just comic relief..." he murmured to the Keeper, looking again to the captain. "Feel free to step in and take charge...you being the Cap'n and all..." he said seriously. His gaze fell back to the Keeper and he looked away, thinking, How do I not know healing charms? I get injured every other day...
//Let's wait for Kat.//
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 9, 2008 21:47:32 GMT -5
"Portkey, or if you want, you can wait until your head isn't spinning and either A) walk or B) Apperate yourself. Some people feel more comfortable taking care of themselves. What do you prefer to do?" She asked looking down at Jared.
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Post by Kitty on Jan 9, 2008 22:45:49 GMT -5
"I think I can apperate myself..." He said, but he couldn't remember the three....the three somethings that made you apperarte. "Is it the three trees, or the three E's?" He asked, picking his head up slowly, and taking his hand from the okay arm, and rubbing his head, it hurt like hell now. Everything was still kinda like the pixels were all messed up, though.
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Post by Daniel on Jan 10, 2008 21:57:21 GMT -5
"Brilliant idea, Potter. Let's teach the man the three trees and be on our way," Jake said jokingly, trying not to smirk. "I would bring him to...wherever it is that he's going...but I'd mess it up somehow, knowing me. So if I do go, someone else should come with. Or you won't have a Keeper or a Chaser...at least not an incredibly talented and good-looking one," he said sarcastically, flashing a Lockhart-smile.
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 11, 2008 18:43:47 GMT -5
“Or you could leave and I could just replace you…and keep the keeper?” Lily said with a smirk in response to his smart mouth comments, “By the way Jake….that is laps….until you sweat blood….and then do 500 more…before you leave the pitch…I’ll take Jared here to St. Mungo’s….Kathleen should be working so she’ll give him a quick once over, fix him up and he’ll be back in about 15 minutes. Good? Good.” She said not waiting for him to actually answer the question or protest to the laps. She took her wand out of her robes pocket…put a spell on the stadium so Jake couldn’t leave, grabbed Jared’s arm and apperated him to St. Mungo’s. (We’ll just continue here)
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Post by Daniel on Jan 11, 2008 20:19:22 GMT -5
//kk//
Jake laughed and sent her a salute. He got back on his broom and started the laps...he hoped Kat would be back soon. He wanted to ask how he was supposed to sweat blood, and if it was OK to just cut himself a little while he was sweating, so it looked like he was. By now he had learned that Lily wasn't the kind of person to protest against...especially if you deserved it. But, Merlin's beard it was fun to mess with her. So he simply started the laps and waited...
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Post by Kitty on Jan 16, 2008 18:56:38 GMT -5
When they got back, Jared still have a headache. "So, what happened?" He asked, flexing his healed arm. He didn't remember what happened, just that he was going for the really hard pitch that Jake had sent towards him, and then it was blank. He looked out at the feild, and saw Jake doing laps. Did he do it to him or something?
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 19, 2008 20:33:26 GMT -5
"Nothing important....you crashed into a pole and next thing we knew you were on the ground....and Jake was being Jake so he's being punished." Lily said with a shrug. "You can do 50 laps and then hit the showers...after a hit like that today you deserve a light day...be here tomorrow at 4:30 am for practice though." Lily said as she watched Jake continue his laps...he would still be here for awhile.
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Post by Daniel on Jan 19, 2008 21:12:56 GMT -5
"Say, Lily?..." Jake yelled from where he was across the field diagonally. "How exactly do I sweat blood? And how long will it take?" he continued loudly. By then he was on lap number 247. He had come around closer to her as he finished that lap, making 248, and thankfully he had been able to lower his voice so that he wasn't screaming as loud to be heard. He touched down at her feet, stumbled a few steps, came to a halt, and finally caught his balance. "So, um yeah...how much longer?" he trailed off, looking hopefully at Lily. "You wouldn't want to overwork your star Chaser just a few days before a game, would you?" he added.
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 19, 2008 21:22:02 GMT -5
"Yeah, I would...and you'll know when you start....now keep going Tripp....because rememeber...after this you have to hit the showers and everyone is getting together for the big family dinner....so you ALSO will have the LOVELY pleasure of entertaining your neices and newphews...so...keep going." She said with a smirk.
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Post by Daniel on Jan 19, 2008 21:34:42 GMT -5
"THAT'S TODAY?!" Jake gaped at her. "I mean..." he started, trying to regain composure. "Today?" he asked incredulously. "What's wrong with Emma? She doesn't have a hard job to come home from every day! Oh...fine, maybe SHE does, being an Unspeakable. But Nat-oh right...teacher...that's even worse. Um...James...dang it. He's practically the Minister. Um...Kat's an Unspeakable too. Er...BRENT! Brent's not even a Weasley or Potter, he doesn't have to go either way!" Jake finished triumphantly, nodding as enthusiastically as he could. "Plus, I'm not aloud alone with them anyway! Ha!" he added.
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 19, 2008 21:39:26 GMT -5
"Yes you are....because it's the Potter, Weasley and TRIPP get together. Your parents decided to come and decided all of you needed to also. So...continue to run laps...and once you start to sweat blood you can shower and then remember you have to be there by 4 pm." Lily said with a smirk, "I'm get going Tripp." Lily added.
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Post by Daniel on Jan 19, 2008 21:48:43 GMT -5
"I don't have to do 500 more after that?" Jake asked before he could stop himself. "And didn't you hear that last part? I can't be alone with them! Kat won't let me, and you know what happens to Kat when she doesn't get what she wants...she goes all psycho on everyone within a five mile range," Jake said, not exaggerating as much as he would have liked. "So obviously I can't do it...so sad, I was looking forward to it so much."
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 19, 2008 21:56:12 GMT -5
"You might want to get started on the laps now...and you won't be alone....there is going to be about 30 of us there at least....so yes you can go...now start flying TRIPP!" Lily yelled the last part her eyes flashing as he was resting and NOT sweating blood yet!
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Post by Daniel on Jan 19, 2008 23:55:07 GMT -5
Jake deflated. "I thought it was in a different house," he grumbled as he turned around. Flying off, he began lap number 251...or was it 248? Whatever, only three lap difference. Might as well just go with the lower one, so he could be honest and not get in trouble later. 'Cause if he was wrong, Lily WOULD find out. Because she was Lily...and creepy like that. "Where is it again?" he yelled as he finished another lap, 249.
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Post by Kat-la on Jan 20, 2008 0:20:58 GMT -5
"My parents house....they just bought a new condo now that the kids are out of the house and they want to show it off...and made the plans." Lily yelled, laughter evident in her voice. "And actually, James is probably gonna be staying with them for awhile so this is also a good luck kind of party for him. And a sorry we forced you out of the job you loved but we know you are perfect for the new job party." Lily added.
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Post by Daniel on Jan 20, 2008 0:50:58 GMT -5
"Wait, say what?" Jake asked, confused. It was hard to keep track of a conversation while flying rapidly around a Quidditch Pitch. By the time she finished, he was on lap 253. "At a condo...with James...what job?" he asked, trying to sort out exactly what she was saying with the wind rushing through his ears. He might have misheard the words, or parts of the sentences.
//Meaning, I'm brain dead and can't think.//
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Post by Kitty on Jan 21, 2008 21:05:01 GMT -5
By then Jared had gotten 3 laps in, and was kind of listening, really going in and out of the conversation. He had listened hard to the stuff about the sweating blood part, because he was still kinda mifted about that. But he was happy about the only 50 laps. He had a feeling that Jake was about to stop warming up on the goals, and he was scared that he was going to really emmbrass himself. But then again, he ran into the goal post. It doesn't really get worse than that. "So, 4:30 AM tomorrow." He said when there was no one talking for about half a second. He was thinking that he was interupting a conversation, but he realized that about a second after he asked. His head must not really be on right, or he just wasn't paying attention. Anyway, he regretted asking something in what was probably the middle of a conversation.
//That was just a long thing of fluff....my fluff paragraphs are usually about 2 sentances long....^^//
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