<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<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>THEME:</strong>Orion's new life (https://youtu.be/NKvjvdWCrZo)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open!<em>Finley Clark!</em><br/><hr/><br/>Orion Reed lowered from the sky on his Silver Arrow, awkwardly landing almost off balance next to Finley Clark. It was an old cheap broomstick, but worked fairly well and flew sometimes speedily.<br/><br/>It'd do for now. Eventually he'd get better.<br/><br/>Dressed in activegear, grateful that it was blue and fit his House, Orion waved cheerily at Finley, enthralled they were going out for the same sports team. Rugby with Muggles had been fun, but this was something entirely else. While his mind worked to remember the terms, positions, and the various balls of Quidditch, he had said playfully in British Sign Language (BSL):<em>Hey, Finley! How was class? What position are you trying out for? I'm thinking I can handle Beater.</em><br/><br/>His taut mouth smiled and he gulped. What he could barely handle on the other hand was how hot and attractive Finley Clark looked in his backward hat and especially those gray athletic pants. It was fun and joyous to share a dorm with this dude who signed to him in BSL for almost the whole month of September, but still too brief in passing. Not many at Hogwarts could sign, not that he needed them to. Orion could hear them speak just fine; he just said nothing or wrote or nodded, and things would move on. Then he returned to the background silently. Finley was different. He signed and knew immediately what Orion signed back. Conversations with him were quicker and at a normal pace, than compared to everyone else. That was something personal to Orion, something close to the heart.<br/><br/>He tried not to thank him profusely everyday. So cute to look at too. Orion wondered what the rest of the years would be like with a friend like Finley Clark. As for Ravenclaw, 2013 was the last time they won the House Cup, and 2014 was the Quidditch Cup. 2005 and 2008 were perfect years, claiming both. This year, Orion Reed had the chance at a new life. He was going to make sure as hell his House was going to win. He was going to give it his everything.<br/><br/>Play rough. Beat them down. Everything he got that hid in the inside for so, so long, he was going to unleash.<br/>And maybe because of it, he'd deserve Finley Clark's attention? Orion aspired so.<br/><br/><hr/>