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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 27, 2007 22:18:09 GMT -5
Tomas watched Gyan walk away and wonder what in the world he could be up to. Then he could see him emerging from the shadows holding something in his arms. Once he got closer he could see it was the dark red Quaffle. "Oh my goodness, your kidding right?"
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 27, 2007 22:24:37 GMT -5
Gyan grinned once more. "Nope, now into the sky."
He mounted his broom and shot off towards the goal posts.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 27, 2007 22:30:42 GMT -5
Tomas followed him up into the air. He was so nervous he was never really good but he had to honor his father. as he slowed to a stop he looked Gyan in the eyes and said "what now?"
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 27, 2007 22:34:21 GMT -5
Tossing him the Quaffle, Gyan flew to the other side of the goal post. "Have you ever heard of the muggle game, volleyball? This is a game my brother taught me. It's pretty much the same, but you have to get it through the hoop, and the other has to hit it back without catching it. First one to cause the other to miss the hoop or ball or drop the ball gets a point. No magic. Follow me so far?"
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 27, 2007 22:38:16 GMT -5
"OK I follow are there any restrictions on how we hit it? Like can we stand on our broom or head butt or stuff like that ?" Tomas wanted to make sure he had all the rules straight.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 27, 2007 22:40:11 GMT -5
"Yep. Your just not allowed to catch it." He said with a smile. He popped all of his fingers, his sholders, and his neck and prepared for Tomas to serve the ball.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 28, 2007 23:48:33 GMT -5
Tomas threw the ball into the air. he readied himself then hit it with a strong forearm over to Gyan as he watched it fly threw the hoop.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 29, 2007 14:45:10 GMT -5
Gyan shot over to the hoop and gave the Quaffle a strong punch, knocking through the hoop on the far right. "Heads up!" He shouted.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jul 9, 2007 15:59:35 GMT -5
Tomas shot over to the approximate place he thought the ball would land. Thinking quickly, or rather not, Tomas flew under the ball and slammed it up with his head. He watched slightly dizzy as the Quaffle flew up and tipped right on the bottom of the ring, rolling right over the edge to gyan's side.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 9, 2007 16:34:22 GMT -5
Gyan shot towards the ball and gave it a strong kick upward. Rather than going through the hoop, it soared high into the air. He flew up to it, and did a flip on his broom, using the tail to knock the Quaffle back through the middle hoop.
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