Cedric Diggory (
theboywhodied) wrote in
trans_92012-03-29 05:55 pm
A Waffle with a Quaffle [Open, come play! Come spectate and chat!]
It's a beautiful day for soaring in the sky. At least....it's a beautiful simulated day, Cedric corrects himself. He stands in the center of a grassy field, hoops standing tall on either side. Racing brooms that will soon take to the sky with their riders are laid out in neat rows on either side of him, and a case containing the many balls of Quidditch rests at his feet.
He's exchanged the loose-fitted clothing he'd taken up after his injuries for loose-fitting yellow and black robes, and even that small change brightens his mood. Cedric Diggory is in his element. His cheerful, dangerous whirlwind of an element, the finest sport the wizarding world has to offer.
This should be a fun one to watch!
((And go! Use the subthreads, or start your own threads to chat and trash-talk and have a good time! Threadjacking is totally encouraged.))
He's exchanged the loose-fitted clothing he'd taken up after his injuries for loose-fitting yellow and black robes, and even that small change brightens his mood. Cedric Diggory is in his element. His cheerful, dangerous whirlwind of an element, the finest sport the wizarding world has to offer.
This should be a fun one to watch!
((And go! Use the subthreads, or start your own threads to chat and trash-talk and have a good time! Threadjacking is totally encouraged.))

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"You have to command it first. Yell 'up!', and really mean it, and it should jump into your hand. That helps you establish the control you need to steer."
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She takes a breath and her arm swings in front of her, almost like she's yelling at her watch as she lets out a shriek that could be heard over the flames of hell itself.
"UP NOW!"
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"It doesn't need to be that loud, but that's it," Cedric says calmly. "Then you just need to mount and kick off." He demonstrates just that, twisting in the air.
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Maria hops up on it and manages to balance on it like a balancing beam, trying to figure out how to kick it up as she's short.
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He taps the end of the broom, gesturing for her to do the same. "Tip the handle down. It should descend enough for you to kick off if you pull it back up at the right time."
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She looks down and sighs, looking horrible embarrassed.
"I actually can't do any magic. I'm kind of a freak for it so don't start. I know. It's... Yeah. I've been trying not to think of it."
Taking a breath she looks over it again.
"So is it vocal control? Or is there some sort of neural link up?"
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He flies closer, worried about that embarrassment. "That's nothing to be ashamed of, you know. Everyone's different. Actually...where I come from, the ones who can use magic are the freaks."
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She looks up and shakes her head.
"Where I come from everyone for the most part has some ether connection, not all of it is tossing fireballs but a lot of it is. I'm from one of the major families but due to some things my ability to control well..."
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He stared, puzzled, then wondered about the rest of her wild life. "Can you learn, or is it one of those things that just is?"
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She looks down then.
"No, I had my entire ether flow diverted in odd ways, even the other wisemen of Shevat say I'll probably never be able to do anything other than boss Seibzehn or possibly other gears like him around."
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He looks sympathetically at her, gesturing for him to fly with him a little further. "I'm sorry. But at least you're not alone here---and that technology you use can do so much. I can't even comprehend it!"
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She looks up and adjusts her goggles.
"You think I could take a test flight and see how this thing maneuvers?"
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"They'd be proud of what you do, though, I'm sure of it. And yes, of course. Go on!"
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"My father told me he's proud. Right before the second time he died. Mind control is a terrible thing."
With that she kicks off and after a few minutes of nearly ramming into things and having a poor understanding of the controls manages to actually move about fairly well. She seems to be a natural in the air, just having problems with an unfamiliar control mechanism.
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It was then best to let Maria go. He applauded when she returned, impressed by how quickly she'd learned the ropes on her own. "That's it! You'll be fine, trust me."
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He points his wand to the ground and summons the Quaffle. The large red ball zooms into his outstretched hand, sticking there with the help of the ball's adhesive magic.
"Want to give catching it a try?"
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Maria nods and kips up into the air.
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"So that's it? Tossing it in the hoops?"
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He could try her in a few positions if she liked.
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"Um. Sure? I'm usually better getting in between things. Or at least that's what the bulk of my combat training was in."
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He waited for her to do that, bouncing the Quaffle in his hand. Not bad...not bad.
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"Hey, are you allowed to use anything in your power to stop this or just grabbing the ball from the broom?"
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