RP: Over the sky and Who: Meg McCormack, Terrence Higgs, maybe Angelina Johnson? When: Wednesday November 10th, afternoonish Where: Harpies Pitch Rating: Lowish? Warnings: Quidditch? Summary: Meg is going to try out for the harpies
Meg wasn't happy with her cow-piss of an ex-boss who had not seen fit to give the Pride of Portree team so much as a by-your-leave before telling them that they were not being picked back up and Pride was being dismantled. They didn't even give a bleeding fart in space that that put them out of jobs, some of the season, with limited space for professional players, let alone captains. Sure they had gotten a nice severance and the remainder of the cost of their contracts, but it still didn't make up for the big 'fuck you' they'd received.
At least Higgs was open to having other players on his team, though he had gained quite the reputation for being a pompous dickhead, but if all things were to be believed, she was a stone cold bitch. Which she wasn't. She arrived at the Harpies home pitch at the appointed time, looking at the flags on the outside. She felt like such a damn traitor, but she didn't have a team to betray anymore. She sighed and headed inside.