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Viktor Krum (snitch_snatcher) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

It was another off week for the Magpies, leading right into the holiday break. It felt very odd to Viktor, rather surreal, if he were going to be completely honest. Not that they didn't still have some practices, though they were scaled back for the holiday, at least, and then ramped up directly after to get back in top form.

But for now, he was going to try to get that shopping done that he hadn't gotten done last off week. A lot of his shopping was custom work, he would admit; he might as well use the money he'd worked so hard for over the years. But there were other, little things that he needed to get, and he was hoping to find a small something for every teammate he had right now. Even with his troublesome Chasers, they had all worked very hard this year. He was looking at bracers, idly going through his mental list, when he was mildly jostled.

He glanced over, waving a hand reassuringly. "No problem," he said. "Da, and you are Davies, right?" With the Arrows. Viktor knew his fellow Quidditch people even if he'd never met them outside of a game.