Who: OPEN to all Gryffindors! (And others who might want to watch, suppose.) What: Quidditch tryouts! Where: The pitch, Hogwarts. When: BACKDATED to Monday, Sept. 26th. Warnings/Rating: TBA/Low Status: IC/OOC / OPEN
Ginny had gone to bed the night before feeling as though something were about to chew through her stomach. It wasn't that she didn't think she was up to running a tryout session - she generally thought herself pretty well qualified to run everything - but between worrying over Harry, Ron and Hermione (and fretting over Harry individually, which was ... well, interesting), trying not to worry about everyone she'd left behind at home, and struggling to act like she belonged anywhere above an OWL in Herbology, she'd been feeling a little weighed down. And this, she'd thought, was just one more thing to have to manage, one more thing she had to do that was going to set something in motion for the entire year and that therefore had to be done right. She had to force herself to choke down dinner.
But when she woke up on Monday, somehow, all of that was gone. She was famished, she was excited, and when she finally walked out onto the pitch with her broom, she realized that this was exactly what she wanted to be doing. As long as she was out here, it was the most important thing she could imagine.
[This tryout would be run loosely like the one we see in HBP - Chasers, Beaters, Keeper, then Seeker. Comment here if you were there/tried out/something else awesome happened!]