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Post by Anthony Baxter on Dec 7, 2006 13:06:54 GMT 10
Anthony was in the Trophy Room admiring all the trophies from the Quidditch finals. They were all placed neatly on their shelves. One next to the other, all well polished. Some dated back from thousands of years ago. They were all so mesmerizing.
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Jacen Ray
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Post by Jacen Ray on Dec 15, 2006 10:08:19 GMT 10
It was Jacen's third year as a student at Hogwarts, and he in no way had seen everything there was to see. He reckoned even the Headmaster had not been everywhere there was to be inside the massive castle. It was his curiosity for this that he would often roam the castle, looking for new doors or hidden passageways. It so happens on this evening that he strode past the Trophy Room, only to see a boy standing in there admiring the trophies.
They were indeed spectacular, and Jacen hoped that one day his name would be on a quidditch trophy, as he was a very avid fan and student of the game. He walked up beside the boy, staring through the clean, clear glass at the spotless trophies.
"Amazing, aren't they. Amazing how they never seem to get dirty or faded. Must be magic or something." He said with a smile, trying to strike up a conversation.
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Post by Anthony Baxter on Dec 15, 2006 18:15:41 GMT 10
Anthony smiled and laughed a little. "Yeah well that's true." He said, looking over towards the boy.
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Post by Jacen Ray on Dec 16, 2006 10:18:30 GMT 10
Jacen smirked a little, "I'm Jacen Ray. I'm a 3rd year in Ravenclaw. Do you play quidditch? I'm going to try out for Ravenclaw keeper, but I play a decent beater too." It was then that Jacen realized he might be talking too much, which was a common occurance for him.
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Post by Anthony Baxter on Dec 17, 2006 19:34:56 GMT 10
Anthony raised his eyebrows but smiled at the same time. "Nice to meet you Jacen. I'm Anthony and no, I don't play Quidditch but I do enjoy watching it."
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Post by Jacen Ray on Dec 18, 2006 13:25:57 GMT 10
Jacen slowly walked along the glass, staring in at all the magnificent trophies, wondering he would indeed ever have his name engraved onto one. It had been his dream ever since he was a first year, to be on the house team and win the house cup. Each summer since then, he has spent tireless hours practicing.
He turned his attention back to Anthony, "So, what is your favorite Quidditch team? Mine is Braga Broomfleet from Portugal, but I'm also a big fan of Puddlemere."
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Post by Anthony Baxter on Dec 18, 2006 19:44:46 GMT 10
Anthony came to a conclusion, this guy wasn't shy. Afterall, Anthony was four years older than him but he did enjoy talking to the younger students. "Erm, I support the Prides. I don't really go for an international team." He said happily. The shine of the trophies reflected onto his face making him look like a ripe lemon gone wrong.
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