<div align="center"><strong>Quidditch Tryouts</strong></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Orion_Rav_1.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1VmzuKFXXXXa9XFXXq6xXFXXXn/Sleeveless-Sports-clothing-sets-for-men-Workout-Clothes-Set-Fitness-Outdoor-Sweat-absorbent-quick-drying-tracksuits.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Orion Reed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118324#msg14118324)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Half<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Ravenclaw 1st Year<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Saturday, September 23rd, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Quidditch Pitch<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Someone may beat me, but have to bleed to do it<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open!<em>Finley Clark! Preston Chadwick III! Mention: Cecilia Price!</em><br/><hr/><br/>Orion's face turned, hiding his blush. His sheets? The thought of being in his bed alone...<br/>His heart felt as if erupting aflame, but tempered in the billowing zephyr.<br/><br/>It only made the fantasy of the breezy Ravenclaw dorm room too real.<br/><br/>Why am I vividly imagining his body pressed behind mine? Cuddling in the wind? Now's not the time! Noo!<br/>When Finley had said first choice was gut choice, Orion almost wanted to bicker: No, Beater was gut choice.<br/>Then Puff Preston came, surprisingly without Cece, sparking Finley in a more playful mood. Maybe aggressive?<br/>Orion liked hearing him with that tone; with that particular tone, it would drive him wild to certain kinds of fun.<br/><br/>Preston made him smile too with his comment: signing up all positions. They were sure to see him on the field.<br/>Orion pointed to Preston and pointed to another index finger that had symbolized Preston. His finger hovered<br/>before jamming in a horizontally flat palm, bumping left to right.<em>You're gonna crash out of the sky!</em><br/><br/>He chuckled breathily then shook his head.<em>Nah!</em>Two thumbs up, he showed his vote of confidence.<br/><br/>Orion held out a hand for Preston to shake. His mind went to a cleaning spell, Tergeo, something he had been<br/>practicing nonverbally for a month now but to no avail. His mind went to hand sanitizer next, which he was never without.<br/><br/>When Finley pointed to the sign-up table, Orion was excited and patted both hands on both of Finley's shoulders.<br/>He gripped and shook them playfully, almost rough-housing him up, just to get in the habit of physical contact.<br/>He raced first to Ravenclaw's table and put his name down for Beater. He paused but refrained at Seeker. Gut choice.<br/><br/><hr/>