Cam, still on the ground, looked up as she saw a mini Chaser on Keeper game going on and smirked. She couldn't help it. It was one of those things she enjoyed doing and would give her more excercise and training.

Grabbing her broom from the floor beside her, she mounted it quickly and kicked off, coming level to the girl who'd thrown the ball. 'Fancy a partner?' she asked her.

Running as fast as she could,hair wipping in her pretty face,Kim came running in."Ohh My Life.."She said in a rush.She looked around at all the people who was already there,and she saw an oldish man stood over a balcony watching the new students arrive.Kim looked around,blushing incredibly,from her less than imbarressing entrance.Getting together herself and her surroundings,Kim finally noticed she had knocked into a couple of new students also.She turned to them,after nodding curtly to,what looked like,the Headmaster,"Im so sorry.."She said,a little out of breath.Kim had missed the Train to where she was suppose to be meeting some people,and had decided to run to where she was ment to be meeting them.She then found they were gone and so she summoned her broom and got here in a hurry.She took a deep breath in a smiled at the few students now infront of her

ooc:Oh my god I forgot my charies name Rick was itRick landed outside the acadamy he was really nervous espetialy because hewas late but he didn`t show it he looked calm

Catching the Quaffle easily with one hand, Cam smiled. 'Camryn, but call me Cam,' she replied, before turning to the goalhoops. She winked at the person guarding them. 'Just how good are you?' she asked, as she began to make her way up the pitch.

She glanced at Tammy; she'd team up with her once she'd warmed up with this first shot. Feinting first left, then right, then left again (hoping to confuse the Keeper in doing so), she smirked as she threw the ball with all her strength through the right hoop. It was a favourite little trick of hers, to feint several times before actually throwing.

Let's see if he can stop that, she thought.

ooc - your choice. Goal or not?

ooc: maybe you should have xD

"Mark Noble?" she repeated while she looked at the boy with her right hand on her chin for a little while then smiled with a nod. "Hum.. that is a nice name. Its nice to meet you too."
Wait a minute.. was that a smirk she saw?!
Why was he smirking?!
"So.. beater.. chaser , Keeper or seeker?" she asked him with a smile.

Ohh Merlin, Merlin!
She could hear that Quaffle calling her name.
She unfolded her arms and left her purse and her black jacket fall on her bad that was on the floor.
"Okay. You asked for it..."
With a prattle, she called her broom and instantaneously it flew to her right hand. "..lets play."she said amusingly while she shrugged with a grin on her lips.

She turned to the Mark while she seat on her broom , that immediately started floating on the hair, with her crossed legs both turned for one side of the broom. Not the best position to play. "Are you coming Mark?" she asked him right before her broom started to move quickly in the air. She flew around the yard while she changed herself into a more comfortable position on her broom.

She stopped her broom closed to the girl that had just threw the ball with her arms crossed and a smile on her face.
Interesting.

ooc: I hate being in the UK at times.

IC:
Mark chuckled at the comment about his name being a "nice" name - well, she'd said it, not him. The others would certainly get a laugh out of that - if they found out.

'Seeker,' he replied, at her question. 'Never played another position in my life. Always Seeker. How about you?' he asked, before noticing her drop her jacket and get her broom. He sighed, shaking his head. And he though he was obsessed with playing Quidditch.

Time to join in, Mark, he told himself, summoning his own broom and hopping onto it quickly. 'Definately am coming,' he told her, as he joined her in the air.

Kim watched the students now playing a bit of Quidditch and smirked.She had played quidditch from when she could walk,Quidditch was like walking,talking,breathing to Kim and she was out to prove herself,at any cost.She waved her hand,(she had learnt to 'Accio' things by just thinking in her 5th year),and got onto her broom.She took flight and watched the students mess about.She quite shy and didnt want to just join in,so she flew circles around them,hoping they would talk.Dear Merlin,someone talk to me..!,she thought.She wasnt normally shy,but she felt a bit out of her element,with all these incredible players surrounding her

OOC: Yes sorry of corse.. Im sorry

Please forgive me..

Amber raised an eyebrow when while she observed the boy flying around her. That was the most annoying thing someone could do to her. “You really don’t want to do that.” She said with a laugh.
She remembered pretty well what happened last time someone did it.. she ended up hearing her team captain yelling at her.


ooc: I have the same time you have Only that I'm not from UK

Ambers green eyes turned to Mark and she laughed amusingly when she heard that he was a seeker. Seekers to her, always looked like they were conceited and arrogant persons.. and Jonothan seamed to fit the profile pretty well.
At least Mark didn't say nothing about being the best seeker around.
Still, she didn't knew him.
"Oh so I guess that you are competition to the best seeker ever over there." she pointed at Jonothan with a funny smile.

"Oh Moi?" she spoke then surged "I played seeker once.. but it was too boring.. So I became a chaser.. and I wouldn't leave the chaser position even if you payed me. she grinned. Being a chaser was the best position. No.Doubt.

"Great." she observed him carefully with an slight eyebrow raised while he was flying.

Flying around aimlessly,Kim noticed another player join the busy croud of Players.She sighed, 'Might aswell do it myself... she said to herself.She waved her thin,very pretty wand,that was in her right hand,and a Quaffle appeared."We both love Quidditch,whats a better way to get to know everyone than with something we both love.."she said to herself,aloud.She smiled and looked at the Quaffle.She threw it in his direction."Catch!"she yelled

ooc: Really? Where are you from then?

Watching the male flying around Amber with a little amusement, Mark shook his head. He'd been known, on occasion, to do similiar things just to annoy somebody. And, judging by Amber's reaction, this guy was annoying her.

He glanced at the boy she pointed to, one eyebrow raised. '"Best Seeker ever"?' he echoed, shaking his head again. 'Yeah, right. But, I can try and give him a run for his money. Take him down a notch.'

A Chaser? For a moment, Mark was taken aback. She looked more like a Seeker to him - then again, appearances were deceptive. 'Seeker's not boring, but I'm glad to hear you're a Chaser. You any good?'

ooc: Portugal!

She didn't knew that boy.. but he was going to stop flying around her or he was going to have huge troubles.

Amber shrugged with a funny smile. "Well, my mother always told me to always say "yes" to crazy people.. and that is what I do." She heard him talking about taking Jonothan down.
Now that was a seeker talking.
Humpf. Seekers were all the same thing.
She completely ignored the fact that she had said almost the same thing.. only that she said that she was going to hunt his team down.
But it wasn't the same thing.
Maybe it wa.. No. It wasn't.
Not at all.
Seekers were seekers and chasers were chasers.
Positions spoke for them selfs.

She noticed his expression with a slight eyebrow raised and then answered to his question.
Yeah, Seekers not boring. You just have to be searching for a little shinny thing while your mates play the whole match.
Not boring at all.
" Of course I'm good!" she told him with a smirk. Was he doubting? "How about you Seeker? Are you any good?"


She knew that the Quaffle wasn’t for her.
She knew it.. still she couldn’t help it anymore.
Ambers green eyes quickly flew to the Quaffle that was flying on Marks direction, she quickly flew above the ball and when the ball was almost reaching the boy she flew up and appeared in front of the ball and caught it with a huge grin on her lips.

She turned her eyes from the Quaffle to the girl and gave her an apologetic nice smile. "I'm sorry.. I just couldn't resist to the Quaffle. I'm Amber Tagide."

OOC:I'm a bit lost so I'll just make a generic post.

Jonothan watched the chasers and Keeper play around, as a Seeker he had nothing to do in that situation, so instead he flew around a bit and performed a few flying manouvers.

He though about working on his wronski feint but without a snitch it was barely impossible to practice decently, if he could only manage to get a Snitch somewhere.

DJ smiled at the girl, that was a very basic move, he didn't move an inch as she tired herself out going back and forth trying to confuse him. He saw what direction the quaffle was going in and caught it with ease. He tossed it back to her, "Come on. Give me something to work with!" He called out to her, he was smirking. They would have to come better than that.

DJ looked over at the girl circling around and watching them. "Jump right in!" He yelled over to her with a sly smile. "We need a whole team!"

He had a snitch in his pocket, but he had to pay for it with the money he made at the owl office in Dallas, and he didn't want to lose it. "Hey superstar!" He called down to Jonothan. "I got something for you to work with!" He released his snitch and it flutter in front of his face for a minute and then shot off and disappeared. He looked up at the new guy that had just joined them in the air. "Come on man let's get a good game going."

Jon smiled as he saw that DJ let loose a Snitch, he gave a small nod to show his apreciation and then slowly turned in the air to give the Snitch a small headstart, it wouldn't be any fun if he cought it too easily.
He saw the snitch flying down towards the ground somewhere away from the other players and started his pursuit by diving down and only pulling at the last second abd then speeded towards the snitch at top speed, trying to make himself as small as possible to go as fast as his broom allowed him.
The trademark smile present on his face like it always was when the boy was chasing the Snitch.