<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 15pt;">Quidditch Tryouts</span></strong></div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ea/FinleyRav2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Finley Clark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14042093#msg14042093)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Same shirt and hat in picture, with these pants and these shoes (https://c.static-nike.com/a/images/t_PDP_1280_v1/f_auto/sg6eptadejtqr0qt02ed/dri-fit-mens-training-pants-YPTABWgk.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Fir | Dragon | 12 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Saturday, 23 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Quidditch Pitch<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>He's a Keeper, that one<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Three Days Grace - Riot (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ixZDTiXiHsc)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Orion<br/><hr/><br/>Suddenly from out of nowhere, like a streak in the sky, Orion landed on the ground beside him, a little clumsily. “Bloody hell!” He called out in a moment of startle, only to meet Orion’s gaze. Finley laughed at himself, standing up from the bench to face him. It took next to no time for Orion’s infectious smile to work its charm on him, making Finley grin broadly.<br/><br/>It only took a second for Finley to take in Orion’s outfit, which clung to him in the best and the worst of ways. His roommate was in much better shape than he’d realized, and his activewear definitely highlighted that. Unfortunately, to a distracting degree. When he realized he was spending too long looking at the way that his clothes fit him - impeccably being the answer - he quickly righted himself in time to see Orion’s wave.<br/><br/>Finley waved right back and greeted him in his usual way. He knew how to sign, though he’d been a bit rusty at the start of the year. After spending slightly more time practicing on his own though, he was becoming much more fluent. When talking to Orion, he couldn't stop himself from speaking as he normally would, too used to speaking his words to suddenly stop. At the same time he signed with his hands, essentially translating. Orion could hear, but couldn't speak, thus BSL was his only method of communicating. He had informed Finley when they first met in the dorm that signing was important to him, though there were very few people at Hogwarts who needed to or bothered learning.<br/><br/>“Boring - as usual.” His hands moved while he spoke and his facial expressions grew slightly more animated. “I’m trying for Keeper. Obviously, because I’m a keeper. It’s just too fitting, don’t you think?” He paused to chuckle, shaking his head lightly, indicating that he was certainly joking. When Orion revealed the position he was trying out for, Finley couldn’t quite help looking slightly stunned - his brows skyrocketing as he stared blankly at Orion.<br/><br/>“You? A Beater?” He blinked deliberately, then flashed his hands in a gesture that signaled he was both impressed and worried for his dormmate. “Does this mean you’re planning to have me mend your wounds at night?” A brow perked as he seemed to scrutinize over Orion for just a moment. A smile replaced the more stern look soon enough. “Seriously though, I was picturing you to be more of a Seeker.”<br/><br/>Either way, it didn’t much matter, which Finley signaled with a wave of his hand, as if to shove the other words aside. “No matter. What does matter is that we get Ravenclaw to victory.” With that small pep talk, Finley reached out to gently grasp Orion’s shoulder, squeezing him there gingerly. Of course, touching him had both positive and negative consequences. His fingertips were able to feel the musculature of his shoulder, starting a torrent of naughty thoughts. Like how nice it’d be if they both made the team, to leave practice and enter the showers together.<br/><br/>“Erm…” He stumbled in his words and had no sign for the strange sound he made, instead opting to pull his hand away nonchalantly.