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Originally Posted by
unicornkeeper07 
"Well, I am a Keeper, Milady," he said with a dashing smile as he raised his head to look at her. It was as though it was heaven on earth right now. He could die happily. "I play for Gryffindor! Quidditch is really a way of life. I swear you the best female chaser...no, just chaser in general, since the legendary Ginny Weasley!" But, Kizzie was way prettier. He blushed at the thought.
"Maybe you have advice on what to expect from chasers... I've actually seen the Parkin's Pincer and the Porskoff Ploy, and in my opinion they're easy to predict...so what do you think would be helpful? What are some moves I might expect? And do you have any special moves of your own? In the Quidditch sort of way of course!" Rafe forced out a laugh trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Milady, hmm? ...and where did a young boy such as yourself learn such charming words?" she playfully asked. This one, she could tell, was going to grow up to be quite the charmer if his present behavior was any indication. Reminded her a bit of Colin. Speaking of which, where was the keeper?
In the meantime, the boy who'd brought her the gift basket was feeding her full of compliments. Better than Ginny Weasley? Hmm...well,
of course she was better than Ginny Weasley! She was
Kizzie Ainsley. "Thank you, thank you, young man."
You are so right on that one, if I do say so myself...and I do say so.
Advice on what to expect from chasers...advice on what to expect from chasers. "Wheaties. Eat your Wheaties, kid. I hear that stuff is so awesome that muggle sports stars even get their pictures put on the Wheaties box! So, yeah, eat your Wheaties," she matter-of-factly said. "As keeper, I'd try and keep my eyes on as many different chasers at once. Once they start passing the quaffle from player to player, you never know
who is going to toss it through the hoop."
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Miss Lissy Lou As Jack looked around, watching the tent fill up with people, he spotted one of the female Quidditch stars come in. OHYES, that was right. He was on a mission, and he was PRETTY sure this one was the one that he was supposed to go scope out. She was on the Holyhead Harpies, yes? Yes, he was pretty sure she was.
Rafe had already beaten him to the girl, but he was NOT going to let that stop him. If he managed to succeed with one of the tasks he was about to undertake, a certain curly haired dude would think he was SO COOL.
"Erm, excuse me? Miss Ainsley?" he said, blushing as he spoke and approached her. She was no Emma Greene (he had been avoiding HER till the very end because he needed to build up his courage first before visiting her).
"I was wondering...um, if you're not busy, do you think you could sign an autograph for my friend?" he asked, holding out a small piece of parchment and quill. Friend? HA! That was stretching it. "He's a bit Holyhead Harpies fan...could you make it out to Cale, please?"
Oh yeah. He was about to score MAJOR COOL POINTS once he mailed this to the ex-prefect.
"And could I also ask you a few questions, if you have time?" he asked with a small smile. Both the Quill AND his flying grade could profit from this. Yup yup.
"Kizzie...Kizzie is fine, young man," she said, turning towards yet another boy who'd approached her. She listened to what his request was, frowning slightly when he mentioned the autograph was for a
friend. So
he didn't care to have one? Pfft! "Are you
not a Harpy's fan?" She eyed him then gently grabbed the parchment he'd been holding out to her.
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Cale,
Are you aware your friend isn't a Holyhead Harpies fan?
Always,
Kizzie Ainsley
She smiled politely then passed the autograph back to the boy. "Questions, hmm? Alright then, what would you like to know?" she asked.