Comments | np_plotting: PLOT: THE THIRD FIREBOLT. October 2nd, Early morning, just outside the Great Hall

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PLOT: THE THIRD FIREBOLT. October 2nd, Early morning, just outside the Great Hall

Oct 25, 2007 22:06

:::OKAY! I'm aware this is UBER LATE... like 2ish months and I'm very very sorry!! Hiatus kicked my butt. I'm back now and I want to get this done because someone... deserves the third firebolt ( Read more... )

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theropicus October 27 2007, 22:05:53 UTC

Bouncing towards the great hall, on the Most Important Mission of Breakfast, Ruth Ann was brought up short by a notice about a broom for sale. "Firebolt 2003..." she read aloud to herself. Weren't Firebolts supposed to be really good brooms? Like... really good brooms? She remembered hearing something to that effect. And she needed a broom, since it wasn't like she could continue to use Jon's now that he was on Quidditch team as well ( ... )

zak_reso November 1 2007, 19:36:49 UTC

Zak wandered out of the great hall, happily full with a most delicious breakfast. Hogwarts food never got old. What he was going to do when he left at the end of the year was beyond him. Trip out for days on end and pretend to have eaten seemed like the best option, that was what had happened over most of the summer months. The results of course was that he had lost all the weight he'd regained after his return from Azkaban.

He spotted a new notice up on the wall and stalled over to it, raising an eyebrow when he recognised the broom as being an older model Firebolt. Zak couldn't help but scoff when he read the final line. "F'real?" He asked, turning to face the girl beside him. "There's no fucking way you're going to be fair about this. You'd be better off just shoving it up in the Slytherin common room. They're the only ones who stand getting a good deal out of this."

bella_destruere November 2 2007, 00:26:12 UTC

(F'real.. he's really skinny again?... okay... that's so going to be noticed..)

Belladonna gave Zak a cool look, a little sneer. "It's not my fault if we aren't poor like some people." her tone icy, it was clear whom she was referring to. She turned back to her poster to admire it. She had had to do some damage control as it someone had thought to add some colour, but that's alright, she had fixed it back up.

"Really Zak, maybe if you hadn't spent all your money on your new broom you could have eaten this summer. At least then a strong wind couldn't blow you away." she smirked. She assumed he was so frightfully skinny because he had forgone eating for the Firebolt he now owned, she knew at the end of last year he had at least had some muscle to his mass, now he was just skin and bones.. extra note to the bones part.

zak_reso November 2 2007, 12:15:01 UTC

((Mhmm. He's probably regained a bit since September, but he'd still be on the skinny side.))

Zak snorted, "It's not even going to be about being poor!" If she thought he was going to believe that she was very well mistaken. The Slytherin was obviously going to be judging on blood, status would come second. Fuck's sake, she'd probably be offering those with the most money the lowest prices. There was nothing that could be possibly fair about this process. "You're just going to be a bint about it, there's not a chance you're gonna give other quidditch players that aren't Snakes the oppertunity to have a Firebolt. It'd be too much of a risk, your toddler team is too desperate for you to be able to afford something like that."

He raised an eyebrow at her comment and glanced down at himself. "But..but..if I'd eaten I wouldn't have been able to go on a magical adventure into Rainbowland to rescue the evil Dr. Nick from the clutches of the even more evil Baron VonRabenhand who wanted to perform an illegal autopsy on Dr. Nick who holds the ( ... )

bella_destruere November 3 2007, 05:38:34 UTC

Her eyes narrowed and she lifted her chin. "My team is better than yours Reso" She looked him over. "in every way." They both knew she just threw blood status into it, and anything else.

"You want a chance?" she smirked, stepping forward, her voice quiet. "I suppose I could have pity on the poor mudblood" the last word a hissing whisper, after all best not to be overheard. But she wondered what he could possibly entice her with to wager her Firebolt.

"Since you're all so strapped for knuts, what would you suggest Reso?" She gave a soft laugh. "I should give up my Firebolt to paupers for charity? what's in it for me?"

She had ignored the rest of his tirade regarding not eating, she hadn't understood a bit of it, she strongly suspected it was something mugglish, and she didn't care about those things.

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