Flying High (Tooth and Jack Frost) CLOSED RP
Toothiana was flying higher and higher over the Quidditch field. She had the gryffindor Seeker stalking her right side as they both chased for the snitch.
Her raven claw jacket tails fluttering behind her she moved her goggles over her eyes. The flying golden orb was to be her main focus as long as no one got in her way she’d be fine. The snitch suddenly dropped back down and she leaned her broom to follow. Dropping like a pin to the floor. Her eyes suddenly got a glint of something from her left side and it wasn’t the other seeker.
Had he looked up a second later, the Gryffindor team would’ve been down one Chaster. Literally. Jack yanked the neck of his broomstick hard to the right, narrowly missing who he’d only later learn was actually the opposing team’s Seeker.
“Watch it!”
There wasn’t time to glare; the Ravenclaw Chaser’s were closing in. Jack put on a burst of speed and raced toward the goalposts, dodging a Bludger as he went. Half way there, he chucked the
Quaffle to his teammate.
Tooth was right on its tail she reached out and just before she could grab the snitch the quaffel jack threw hit tooth’s side. She managed to intercept the quaffle when she lifted up and straightened out. After it hit her she gasped for air and was thrown off her broom. The quaffel started to fall and a gryffindor seemed to smack it back up to another team mate. Tooth managed to grip the neck of her broom but was dangling by only her hands. She grunted. Her ribs hurt excruciatingly. She breathed out trying to lift up onto her broom but was struggling with all the movement.
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