Angelina Johnson (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} angie_j) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2015-07-08 23:23:00 |
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Who: Angelina, Marcus, and Roger
What: Working on their moves and getting food
Where:Arrows Pitch, and then Finnigan's
When: Tuesday 7th July [backdated]
Rating: NSFW possible (language)
By the time quarter to four on Tuesday rolled around Angelina was sitting outside the players entrance to the Arrows stadium. Her broom was sitting next to her, she was already wearing practice gear, and her change of clothes for later along with her wash gear was in the bag on her other side. Her camera was also in there, and she could have wandered around the stadium looking for interesting quirks of the building to photograph but she didn't want to miss her team mates arriving so she had parked herself by the door. She could have gone inside of course but she wasn't totally familiar with the building yet and this way she was unlikely to miss them. She wasn't quite sure if they would be arriving together, although the fact they'd replied to her message with a joint owl had been pretty funny. If she was reading right Marcus was much more formal than Roger, which tallied with what she knew of them from school.
She'd never played with either of them of course, but she had experience playing against them both. She was sure their skills and playing styles had moved along since then, but she couldn't wait to see how they all worked together. Put together moves in ways that made sense for the three of them. She was blanking right now as to whether the chaser she was replacing in the first team was male or female. She hoped that neither of them had issues with playing with a woman. Most players didn't, but Flint had been a Slytherin and they could sometimes be a bit... off. Gwenog Jones and her massive metaphorical balls aside.
She fished her watch out of her pocket and glanced at it. It was running close to four now. It seemed like neither of the men were in the 'must be early to everything' team like she was, but it didn't bother her that much. It wasn't like there were coaches here to yell at them. It was just a getting-to-know-you type arrangement.