Beezus blew a mouthful air as she walked up to the stands. Any minute now, their team would be playing against the Gryffindor Team. This would be an important match for them, because if they won't win against the Lions then they would be left behind in the Quidditch Cup ranking.

She badly wanted to join her team mates in their warm up and preparations. Yet sadly, as she is still a first and a reserve then she can't. All she can do now is support their team. The was the only thing she could do.

As she sat down on a seat that was nearest to the Pitch, she saw a number of familiar faces around. The Slytherin Head Girl was there and their Herbology Professor too. Will they be supporting Ravenclaw ? She hopes so. Their team needs all the support, luck and prayers they could get now ..

William, Harvs, Rose, Ronnie, and Violet:



Minerva listened to William as he explained the positions. "Yes I got that much. It's just when everyone starts moving around all at once that it starts getting a little crazy." Minerva glanced back over at her friends. She gave a weak wave afraid to interrupt. Then she noticed Ronnie and Violet were there. Violet was out of the Castle. Minerva smiled glad to see her close friend out, but then she frowned again. She didn't want to bother Violet by telling her about her own social life so she was just finding out Minerva was dating her sisters ex boyfriend. Great another one against me Minerva thought. She then focused on William's directions about Quidditch and just tried to enjoy being with him.

On the look out for familiar faces, Marilyn surveyed the crowd...She spied Caroline almost immediately. Gah, that girl had turned into...something she wasn't even going to say...And right beside her was Dee...wearing a very interesting hat. Well, that, of course, was Dee for you. Always original...Not following trends. She looked excited, too.

Her mind was about to take her to THAT place when she seen Ev. Thank Merlin...

Taking off her hat so the blond curls were visible, Marilyn motioned her over...

Caroline grinned as she took at seat next to Kita. She looked down at Kita's outfit so she was cheering for Gryffindor. All the red, yes she was.

Hang on just a second looking from Kita's skirt to her skirt. Was that her skirt? well the same one. They had bought over the summer in Los Angeles. She squealed. "Our Skirts. We're wearing our skirts."

How in the world did they mange to wear the same skirts on the same day. Not only were they best friends, they were be coming physic twins. Well kind of.

Caroline bounced in her seat. She pulled out a thermos of Hot chocolate and
two cups. "Hot chocolate?" Even though it wasn't that cold out hot chocolate was still needed. She had already had three cups this morning.

She looked up to see Destiny waving at her. She waved back, happily. She watched her as she peered over the edge. Destiny looked like she needed some hot chocolate. "Hey, Destiny. You want some hot chocolate?" She was pretty sure that she had an extra cup in her bag, somewhere.

It felt like forever ago, truth be told, since he'd been in the Stands. And it had been that long, quite possibly, since he couldn't remember when that happened.

It was also rather obvious that he'd be rooting for Ravenclaw today, yes? Actually, not that obvious since he wasn't wearing anything blue, nor bronze, but he was truly hoping Ravenclaw would win. For Ellie.

As far as Gryffindor goes, well, Kurumi will probably feel bad if Gryffindor lost but he knew Ellie will feel a hundred times worse. So, sorry Kurumi but Ravenclaw had to win today, right?

Either way, he took a seat near Bentley, but not too near her, just in case she got too crazy.

Kita giggled. Sure, she had to be the one with the spirit. And then she can pass this spirit onto the others. Except... they all seemed to have enough spirit as it is. Did they need any more?

Bliiiiiiiink! How... "That was very wise of you, Keefer. You're not secretly a Ravenclaw are you?" 'Cause there's no way she could have a friendly debate with a Ravenclaw... they always win. "But that's totally true. We know how it feels like to lose and that'll make us want to win even more." Heck, she was going to make it happen! "Have you played on the team before?" she asked. Randomness.

Wait... WHAT?! "You dyed your hair black and yellow?" she asked, before bursting into a fit of giggles, "That must have looked really really good! Will you do that again?" Hint hint, CHAMPIONSHIPS! If they make it that far. Wait, face painting? "Paint a badger on your face!!" Yes, fine she needed to calm down. "Er... i don't know. Anything. At the end of the day, as long as you're supporting the badgers, that's all that matters." She, however, would like to see some face painting and some hair dyeing action.



Bliiiiiiiink!

Why in the name of merlin was Caroline looking at her weirdly? Did she have something on her face? Her clothes? Her HAIR?! Please, Merlin, not the HAIR! Anything but the-

Wait... were they...? NOO! But they WERE! And Caroline's squeal was enough to tell her that she was right! SQUEEEEE! "We are!" she squealed, looking at her skirt then Caroline's, "Skirts twins! Merlin, who would have thought that we'd wear our skirts today?" Heck, she just took this skirt out of her wardrobe because it was the only red skirt she had. And she wasn't going to wear a black skirt... that would mess her whole outfit up.

Kita's ears perked up. Did Caroline just say what she THINK she said? Her eyes grew wider at the sight of not one but TWO cups and a thermos. "Caroline, you know me so well!" she giggled, taking the cup, "Hot chocolate and Quidditch. It doesn't get any better does it?" She secretly hoped that the Bludgers wouldn't decide to go in their direction... chocolate on their skirts wouldn't be nice at all.

Josephina had work to do; it wasn't as if her house was playing in today's match. But a couple of her best students were and thus she abandoned her piling stack of work and trudged out to the stands. Besides, one of these teams would be playing her house in the next match.

Spotting her new captain out there - observing for strategies no doubt - Fina gave her a brief smile, but continued onward toward someone else to pester in today's match...

Oh yes, her Prefect gets the pleasure of her company in today's match. Besides, they could use it as an opportunity to teach her more about the sport.

For who was she supporting in today's match? Well that was obvious; she was betting on Gryffindor scoring the most goals, but Ellie Stone would get the snitch. And the snitch ... was what mattered, wasn't it?

"You'll help me figure out what's going on, right?" Fina asked, nonchalantly, sitting beside Treyen.

" Hello there" William told Beezue. " i know you do not like my war paint" Willaim laughed. William has red and yellow on his face,"Do you think I would look good with a red and yellow lion on my face?" Willaim asked Beezus.

" Ok, there is a bludger which goes to the beater, the quaffle is handled by the chasers and the keepers, the most important person in the seeker who must catch the snitch, three snitches caught by either team wins no matter what their scoreboard says" William explained to Minerva."Do you want to go over to talk to yoru friends?" Willaim asked Minerva." Do not let anyone get you down" Willaim smiled at Minerva. " If anyone that had been yoru friend turns against you, they were never your friend in the first place" William told Minerva.

Harvey now understood why Violet had said that "How are you Violet? its good to see you out and about" he said to her very calmly so she doesnt get startled



Harvey saw professor Bentley also in the stands "So Professor ready for another nail-biting game?" he asked her while chuckling slightly and remembering the last game that Ravenclaw played



Harvey saw Minnie wave at them and he waved back beaming, for some reason seeing her wave made him soo happy.

Unexpected. It was. Treyen turned to see who it was that had spoken to him because for the first time he didn't recognize who had decided to sit next to him just by the sound of their voice. Granted, he had to attend more Arithmancy lessons for sure.

"Sure thing, Professor," he said, with a smile. It was none other than his Head of House, the tiny Head of House, they were all tiny, weren't they? Except Mr. Masterson.

He did eye the Pitch before saying something else, "But you won't need much help, right?" not that he was telling her he wouldn't be there to explain something, but that'll take time away from the game itself.

On second thought, he could use the distraction.

She looked around to see who have greeted her. Well, not that she was sure but the greeting was for her but..Oh, well. And when she turned around, she saw William Montcenaggio with red and yellow paint on his face. You look .. She thought. And then, it struck her. the boy was actually a Gryffindor. So, where else would he give his support ? Of course, on their own team. "It looks fine," she said, chuckling after him. "I don't suppose you're mocking me William ?"

Braeden, ever the clueless boy, didn't even know there was a Quidditch match going on. The only reason he'd somehow ended up in the stands was because the smell of hot chocolate had lured him over from the pathways, where he'd been taking a stroll.

As he arrived to the place with the magical scent, Brae was surprised to find an enormous crowd of people. Is there a match going on? He didn't have much time to ponder on it, though, as the scent of hot chocolate distracted him once again. GUHHH Where was it!?

Eventually, after climbing up the stands and accidentally stepping on a number of people's feet, Braeden reached the source of the delicious scent. *O*

He was surprised to find that the person holding the hot chocolate was none other than Caroline Scott.

Heeeeeey. "Caroline!"

Turning her attention away from the pitch briefly, Seren offered Harvey a small smile. "I sincerely hope not," she mused, her lips pursed in thought. No, there was no way her nerves could handle another experience like that, especially not without Chad to calm her down.
"Let's just hope for the best..."

Harvey smiled "Yes Professor lets hope for the best, hopefully if there are enough of us hoping then the hopeful energy may change the outcome of this game." he said smiling broadly as he looked over the pitch, wishing it could really work like that

Merlin that was a lot of hoping! Seren just sat and blinked at the thought.
"Yes well lets not get our hopes up then," she said with a small chuckle.
Far too much hoping couldn't be a good thing. No, confidence was a good thing, but unfortunately she wasn't feeling all that confident. Why was she so nervous?

Staring back out at the pitch, she watched and waited for the game to begin.

"Come on Claws," she said to herself. Positive thinking Bentley, positive thinking.

Caroline giggled. Skirt twins, hey that sound cool. maybe they had just been friends for too long. Two years wasn't that long being best friends was it? And here they were the same match up sitting in the stands, sharing hot chocolate and wearing she same skirt.

Why was Marilyn doing looking at her like that?

"And bestt friends. Really what else could be better?" She could think of one thing but nevermind she wouldn't bring it up. She poured the hot chocolate into the mug for Kita.

She turned her head quickly where she heard her name. It was Brae who was calling her name. "BRAE" she jumped up out of her seat and threw her arms around him trying not to spill any of her hot coco. She sat back down. Grinned over at Kita. "Brae have you met my best friend Kita before?" she wasnt sure if she'd introduced them before or not. May they knew each other already.

She looked thought her bag again, she was glad she threw a bunch of mugs into her bag you just in case she needed them. You never know when or if she's need to throw them or drop one from cheering like a manic. Anyway.

"Hot chocolate?" She held up the thermos of hot chocolate to Brae and handed him a mug.

Now let's get this match going.

Kennedy made his way to the Quidditch pitch, excited to watch this match. He squeezed himself to and empty spot in the front. He liked it there since he could get a pretty good view of what was happening. He slightly leaned over the railing to see if he could see any of the players.

He sat down and waited for it to begin. He took out his Quidditch book, that he's read about seven times now, and turned to the page about the playing positions.

Tearing her gaze away from Destiny as she noticed that Caroline girl, not that she had a problem with the Slytherin or anything, Evelyn looked back to see that it was indeed Marilyn whom she saw only seconds prior. Good. She didn't want to have climbed all these steps for nothing.

Now with the seats almost full, she had to shove her way slightly to get to those few empty seats near the blond. Nope. She wasn't afraid of shoving. Or scowling. Or glaring holes into people's heads. ALAS! Here she was...

"Hey."

...

Oh good; at least she had her "experienced" player there to help her out if she got stuck on what just happened. Sometimes it was Ellie, sometimes Evelyn, but today, it was Treyen.

Smiling at him briefly, she fixed her eyes back on the pitch as the players in red and blue hovered above the pitch waiting for the whistle blow to start the game.... Hmm? What was that? "I ... hope not, but it depends on how complicated today's moves are..." She said, glancing back at him.

Game start now... oh ... Vashti Greenwell was playing! That girl was an awesome chaser!

Seren was already on the edge of her seat, her heart in her throat... she wouldn't be able to keep quiet for much longer. As soon as the quaffle was put into play, she'd jumped from her seat, only to sit back down with a thud. Whoops.

None of that mattered though.

The ONLY thing that mattered right now was the game. Her eyes desperately followed the quaffle as it was passed into Ravenclaw hands, the blue vivid amongst the sea of red.

"Come on Claws!!!" she yelled again.

"SHOOOT!"

His Royal Highness Prince Simon Leonarder De Simpson, or to everyone else Simon decided to have some fun this match, he had heard that Kurumi was in the Gryffindor team and so he had made a banner, hopefully his girlfriend wouldn't mind him having some fun, he put the banner up and then smiled as he read it.

KURUMI IS A SUPERSTAR,
SHE CAN BEAT PROFESSOR VINDICTUS IN A QUIDDITCH MATCH,
SHE'LL BEAT EVERYONE, GO KURUMI!!!!!!!!

So the game officially begins. WOOT! WOOT! Jonathan saw both teams rising up to the air with their broomsticks. This is going to be an intense game since it will be determining who will be playing for the Quidditch cup. So go team Gryffindor for today.

Looking around this time, Jonathan spotted Marilyn across his spot. He went up to where she was and she seems to be together with the Head girl. Jonathan smiled at both of them as he sat next to Marilyn. "Hey." as a form of greeting.

Fist pumping the air, Seren grinned broadly. Good start... good start.

But then the quaffle was out again, this time heading toward the other end of the pitch. She crossed her fingers and hoped that Max could get his fingers to it... That kid had been good in the previous games.

Gryffindor scored... no matter. Seren clapped, it was a good goal by them...

"Come on Ravenclaw!!!"It was still early days.

They had started and Marilyn eyes never left...him. Keeper? Well, that was curious. What had happened to Rafe?

*smirk*

"Hey, Ev..." The blond was about to ask about Josh...because she didn't see him flying...but remembered that they were in an argument. Oops...

"This is tearing my nerves up..."

Bouncing Blueberries!

The Mighty Eagles were certainly sharp today... clinging to their chance at finals. Seren was thoroughly impressed with their flying and tenacity, this was definitely shaping up to be a good game.

"WWOOOOO that's it Claws! Keep it up!"