<div class="floatleft">(https://31.media.tumblr.com/ef53f0bd576e98cb1f035dc7fc9fc8b3/tumblr_mzpvutA3sC1rjpd1ko1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong>Anders Pedersen<br/><strong>Year/House:</strong>Papillonlisse, 5th Year<br/><strong>Relationship Status:</strong>Single<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Link (http://25.media.tumblr.com/b44d3f3281b03c69430f24527119c6ab/tumblr_mzq9wbskPe1rjpd1ko1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Carriage from Lyon<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1st<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gustav Beauvais<br/><br/><hr/><br/>As the topic of conversation turned to Quidditch, Anders' eyes were quick to lighten up.  Growing up a muggle had introduced him to all sorts of sports.  When he was younger, he had played in almost anything and everything he could, from football to basketball and hockey.  But out of everything he played, nothing could quite compare to the experience of Quidditch.<br/><br/>It was hard to beat the rush of adrenaline, the surge of power, to rip through the air on a broom.  High up above the ground, speeding about back and forth across the pitch.  It was something that was simply unattainable inany other sport.  He had been so nervous, so anxious when he had first gotten upon his broom his first year, terrified to leave the ground.  Before that moment, he hadn't even ridden on a plane, much less gotten onto a broomstick.  But he had loved every minute of it after the fear died away, replaced with nothing but adrenaline and love of the feeling.<br/><br/>“You should go out for the team.  We all had to start sometime.  I went out for it in my second year.” Anders encouraged.  “I think you'd make a good Chaser.  Bellefueille could use some more.  Seems like you have the build for it.  Just don't hold it against me if I block your shots when you play Papillonlisse.”<br/><br/>He could remember his first time going out for the Quidditch team, how both nervous and excited he was at the opportunity.  He hadn't slept for days before the trials to see who would be on the team.  “I think I'd rather kill myself than go out for Captain.  I get busy enough as it is with classes and duties.  I don't know if I could find the time to try to schedule practices around everyone else's schedules and come up with game plans.” He admitted.<br/><br/>“Tell you what...  Think about it some, and if you want to do it, I'd be more than happy to help practice with you, show you some tricks and stuff.  Get you ready for try-outs.”