Nolan Cook- Puddlemere United Beater • The Cunning Captain • Slytherin Alumni
- “And suddenly you know... It's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings.”
Message Me - 12:53, November 1, 2015 (UTC)
Nolan stood center field as he addressed the whole team. "Alright, guys. This is our first official practice. Bear with me, and I think we could all learn something new, eh? Okay, let's begin." He nodded and looked towards Nicolette and Joaquin. "Mitchell-Anderson, Perez, I want you on one side for a little mock game." He announced before looking at Jack and EQ. "Thornburn, Evans, I need you on the other. You'll start with the quaffle for this exercise." Nolan explained and then turned to Steph. "Schonewise, you'll act as keeper for Mitchell-Anderson and Perez, I've got Evans and Thornburn." He gave her a curt nod before finally turning his attention to Aikaterine. "Vassalos, I'll have you running drills right now. I'll let the snitch out, and you try to catch it - pretty simple. The real fun will start later when I get the beaters on you." He smirked before speaking to the whole team again. "Remember this is a practice - our first one for that matter - it's alright if you mess up. We're here to support each other, not condemn one another alright? Let's work together and get this done." He spoke with confidence and determination before letting the bludgers go first, then throwing the quaffle up to Jack, and finally releasing the snitch. "Let's go!"
- "Sometimes I'm terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it wants. The way it starts and stops." Message Me
Aikaterine smirked and crossed her arms, dipping her head. She mounted her broom and took off into the air immediately after the snitch was released. She leaned down low, her chest gently pressing into the wood of the broom as she searched for the snitch. The bloody thing had vanished from her sight already.
- “If pain doesn't lead to humility, you have wasted your suffering.” - Katerina Stoykova Klemer
Message Me - 07:47, November 2, 2015 (UTC)
*She gave her Cap a curt nod in return before taking her position on the pitch settling in, and immediately favoring the left hoop. Her eyes were narrowed, she was practically squinting, trying to keep sight of Nikki and Jack.*