Who: Chris Bradley, Demezla Robins When: Wednesday, after classes sometime. Where: Quidditch Pitch What: Scene Lottery. Dem is having a rough time. Rating: Probably low! Open/Closed: Closed
Chris was excited to get to tryouts. He might be a little nervous, too, but he wasn't admitting that, even if Captain was pretty big shoes to fill. He spent pretty much all of his free time putting together playbooks and fiddling with the idea of who he planned to play where. Tryouts were this week, and he reasoned he had a pretty decent idea who'd end up making the cut and who wouldn't. He'd seen most people play last season.
But you never knew. Maybe there was some second year who'd come tearing up and be amazing. However it ended up, Chris intended for Ravenclaw to put up a good fight this year. Which meant that he had to be on top of his game as a player AND as a Captain. The latter was hard to practice for, but the first he could do.
With that in mind he finished up his work for the night and made his way to the Pitch to fly about, practice some moves. It wasn't the same without someone tossing the Quaffle to try to get past him, but it was still helpful. He was already on his broom and heading up toward the hoops when he spotted someone else walking up. Chris flew back down to get a better look, a little disappointed when he saw it wasn't one of his players. He recognized Robins though and gave her a little wave of hello. "Putting in some extra practice time to try to prop up Gryffindor this term?"