A Waffle with a Quaffle [Open, come play! Come spectate and chat!]

[theboywhodied]

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.))

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[theboywhodied]

"Thanks." He offered his hand and a small smile, shaking firmly. "Cedric Diggory, ma'am. Yours?"

[first_in_time]

"Barbara Wright," she smiled and grasped his hand just as firmly. "You don't need to call me 'ma'am'. I'm not a teacher here," much to her displeasure.

[theboywhodied]

"Ms. Wright?" Cedric tried, a faint smile on his face.

[first_in_time]

"Barbara," she reinforced, a small smirk kicking up the corner of her mouth. "Unless you really want to be my student but I'm afraid my skills only extend as far as history - non-magical history."