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Annabeth tore out of the classroom after Reyna, heading in the opposite direction to Ravenclaw tower. The door was grumpy today (something about rude Gryffindors) so it took her longer than usual to be let in. She pulled on her blue and bronze Quidditch robes, but she was running out of time. The blonde decided she would rather not run through the castle again, so she broke a window and jumped out. "Accio Broom!" Annabeth screamed, free-falling, until her broom finally arrived, and she veered off towards the pitch.
A bit risky, but when Quidditch was involved, especially a big match like today's, risks were supposed to be taken. She skidded to a halt just as the players were starting to rise into the air, and with her being Captain, the professor was not happy. Neither were the other players. They were all giving her dirty looks. Unlike Reyna, Annabeth was too preoccupied to wonder about their relationship.
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As the Stoll brothers began announcing the Slytherin team, Reyna kicked off on her broom, bat in hand and a green helmet covering her dark hair. One by one the green players launched into the sky until the entire team was soaring around the pitch.[size=4pt]Fancypost by Quill!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]The Stoll brothers had already announced Slytherin and now they were going through the Ravenclaw team. Annabeth flashed an apologetic look towards Malcolm, her Keeper and second-in-command, then kicked off the ground.
Her curly blonde hair was tied back in a rough ponytail, and it was fighting to escape. The wind blew it back in her face, and she scowled. Great. All they needed now was for it to start snowing. She spotted Reyna's face on the other side of the pitch, and her expression softened.
Then the whistle blew.
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Reyna had spotted Annabeth - of course she had. She dove towards a Bludger that was heading right towards Octavian - as much as she didn't like the guy, he was one of the best Keepers they had. Letting go of her broom she swung hard at the Bludger, and it spun off with a satisfying crack.[size=4pt]Fancypost by Quill!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]Well, *. Reyna, of course, hadn't meant to hit that Bludger in Annabeth's direction, but they had minds of their own after all. It swerved after her, and the Chaser cursed loudly, diving and swooping in an attempt to avoid it. A Ravenclaw beater, Piper Mclean, smacked it away in the direction of the Slytherin Chasers.
Annabeth gave her a grateful nod and, grabbing the Quaffle as it was tossed to her, zoomed towards the Slytherin goalposts. If she scored, it would be the first of the match.
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Reyna gasped slightly as the Bludger flew towards Annabeth, sighing in relief as she dodged. Reyna saw the Bludger coming towards her from Piper's bat, but her fellow Beater Thalia knocked it away. Reyna zoomed down, closer to the ground, chasing down the Bludger that was going nowhere and smacking it up into play. She heard the roar of the crowd as the Stolls announced the first score of the match, from Ravenclaw Chaser Annabeth Chase. Oh, the puns.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]Chase the Chaser. Hah, hah, hah. Annabeth had never appreciated that pun in all it's glory. She zoomed after a Slytherin Chaser, who was in possession of the Quaffle, and knocked it right out of his hands.
Her fellow Chaser, Rachel Dare, zoomed under them and caught the the large red ball deftly. She sped off towards the goalposts, Annabeth trailing after her. Dare always stuck out on the field, her hair being fiery red.
She claimed it was natural, but Annabeth had never been quite sure. Dare probably snuck out early in the morning and hid in the prefect's bathroom where she could re-dye it in private.
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Reyna spotted the red-haired Chaser move closer to the goal, and bee lined straight to where her teammate Luke was in danger. She knocked the leather ball away, Looking up to see Octavian preparing himself for the save in case Rachel made a shot./rushed
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; width: 275px;]Annabeth smirked, hovering under Rachel in case she dropped it. The redheaded Chaser eyed Octavian was distaste, and flew closer. She aimed, and threw the Quaffle with such force at the goalposts that if Octavian caught it, there was a good chance he would be knocked off his broom.
Both Chasers would love to see that. Many of the spectators as well. There was no love for Octavian outside his House. Rachel especially hated him. The two Seers frequently got into heated debates.
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Oh, they could row for hours. Reyna watched as he deflected it with his hand, and staggered on his broom. He was able to hold on however and the Quaffle was back in play. Ethan took the ball, flying towards the goalposts and aiming a pass to Luke. The two Chasers seemed to be in sync as they moved down the pitch, until Luke took the shot, hopefully on target.//are we going to RP the entire match because that could take a while xD
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Malcolm dove for the Quaffle, and just barely grazed it with his fingertips - just enough to knock it off course, and it bounced off the side of the goalpost with a metallic clang. Annabeth cheered, putting her hands together for the Keeper and almost fell off her broom.
Phoebe was in possession of the Quaffle, and Rachel was traveling down the pitch with her.
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//give it to RavenClaw so everyone hates Octavian more yaaayAs the Ravenclaw Seeker's hand closed around the Snitch the crowd went wild as the Stolls announced the final score - Slytherin 70, Ravenclaw 590. Reyna sighed, brushing the hair out of her face as she slowly descended on her broom, Ravenclaw supporters cheering. Her feet touched the ground and she hiked the broom up over her shoulder, walking towards the Ravenclaws to shake their hands.
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Annabeth grinned. Ravenclaw had done wonderfully, and she couldn't be happier. It was too bad for Reyna, though. She flew down to the ground and dismounted, lifting her broom over her shoulder in a fashion similar to the Beater. The blonde put on her post-Game smirk, and strode - strutted - across the field with her team to meet the Slytherins halfway.
Reyna didn't look happy.
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To be honest, Reyna wasn't. Now that the game had finished, she realized that most of the saves Octavian could have made he didn't, and made a mental note to press him for information later. She shook hands with all of the players and the referee, graciously accepting defeat. She didn't pause or act differently when she got to Annabeth, not wanting everyone else to know there was something there before they had even decided what it was.
They went back to the changing rooms and she saw the Captain, Luke, talking lowly to Octavian. The younger blonde seemed pretty scared, as if something was going to be discovered. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly and uttered some words, growing red in the face. Luke sighed angrily and turned around to the team.
"You all played very well, but we have potential to be better. The reason we allowed so many goals in -" he said, cutting off to glare at Octavian. "Was that Octavian here put his relationship above the team. His Ravenclaw girlfriend was apparently more important than his own house. They are our biggest competitors this year, so new rule: I don't want any of you getting romantically involved with a Ravenclaw until after the final, especially if they are on the team. It's only a month, so just keep it in your pants. Got it? Dismissed." Luke finished.
As Reyna went into the girls' changing room with Thalia and Clarisse, her heart sank in her chest as she realized what this meant. She would have to keep Annabeth a secret, and not just because of the whole gay thing. It would be risking her place on the team to continue, but she wasn't sure if she would be able to say no.
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Rachel and Piper and da others had already gone to the Great Hall for dinner. Annabeth, however, was combing out her tangled mess, i.e., her hair. Still in her bronze and blue uniform, Annabeth yanked the brush through, wincing, and ended up with wads of hair.
There had been some teasing from Piper about how Octavian had played, but other than that Ravenclaw had taken it as a normal match. Annabeth would never perform badly because she was afraid of injuring Reyna's feelings.
I feel like I want a chat thread.
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/uh yes please oxford chat yesReyna was relieved to see that it was just Annabeth. But it was just Annabeth in...just that. Reyna would never stare at her like this, but she was in such a state of shock that she couldn't move. She gathered her wits and exited the room quickly, only half-trying to forget the image of the blonde half-clothed. It wasn't like she was naked or anything - she was topless though, and it didn't leave much to the imagination. She knocked on the door frame, clearing her throat.
"Uh, Annabeth? You...you in here?" she asked, her broom slung over her shoulder.
IMAO, Annaebeth should invite Reyna in just that just to mess with her.
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Annabeth was so startled that she yanked her brush through with destructive force, yanking out a ton of hair. She sighed, and stood up, considering for a moment whether or not to shrug on a shirt, with decided against it.
"Yes. Come in." The blonde smiled mischievously, and tossed her head.
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//omg that's what i meant xD
that would turn pretty nsfw pretty quicklyalso that siggy picture's link isn't working btwReyna walked into the room, still slightly red from seeing Annabeth so unclothed. She was just glad that the blonde didn't know. She looked at the blonde and her eyes widened, quickly averting her gaze and putting her hand up for extra measure. She wasn't that much of a prude - sharing a room with 4 other girls and changing room with 2 more made sure that she felt comfortable enough in various states of undress. But with Annabeth it was way different: a) it was one on one to start, b) there was some sort of thing between them that wasn't platonic anymore and c) by Merlin being that good looking should be illegal.
"Annabeth...you're, uh..." she squeaked out, gesturing vaguely at the blonde with her other hand while maintaining eye contact with a particularly interesting clothes hook.
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fixed)"I'm what?" The Ravenclaw asked teasingly, raising one eyebrow (because of course she could do that) and putting her hands on her hips. Of course, Annabeth knew that it was different between them; how could she not?
But seeing Reyna turn red and squeak was awesome. Usually, Annabeth was the one turning red and squeaking. Payback. Then again, it was kind of chilly in here. Hmm.