The Gryff-Quid Changing Rooms

[hermoine]

*It's been quite a match. It seemed the heavens had decided to break open the dams. Winning, by a spectacular scooping by their formidable Seeker, the Gryffindor team slopped back in, drenched to the skin in mud and rainwater. A stampeed which was the students running for the cover of the castle could be heard outside. To Rubes*
We showed them didn't we?

*suddenly a huge roar arises and a great amount of students come inside, some shouting revenge, others cheering for the victory*
What the-?

[Fox Birch]

ooc: this should be fun...!

bic: *Fox opens her locker, mud splattered all over her face, hair, clothes and boots. The rain outside had been unforgiving but they had come out on top nonetheless. First she stashes her broom, not wanting it to be exposed to the excited bustle of post-match victory. A slopping mess, she startles to find a door bursting open and fans pouring in from the outside.

Smiling albeit a bit embarrassedly, Fox is thankful that she had waited on changing and eager to share in the celebration. Having been keeper during the match, she wasn't the one that had brought in their victory; she looks around for their seeker.*

[hermoine]

OOC: I was gonna think this thread should be deleted.

BIC: *like Fox, looks around for the seeker, with no luck. It soon becomes impossible with the throng of students coming into Changing Rooms*
What is this a meeting or something?

[Fox Birch]

ooc: it's a great idea! we need to get into the quidditch spirit, is all!

bic: I think it's more of a congratulatory thing. Should we hide?

[hermoine]

OOC: Yeah but nobody comes here at all, not even Rubes, who I thought would be interested in it.

BIC: *hearing the shouts and boos from some students of the other houses, furrows an eyebrow*
Congratulatory?

[Phoenix]

*spots Hermoine through the mass of students.* Hermoine! You were brilliant! *grabs her around the neck and nearly squeezes the life out of her.* Oh, sorry.
*turns to Fox.* You were brilliant too. *spots a Slytherin looking murderous.* I'd watch out for him though. Their lot isn't too happy.

[hermoine]

OOC: Finally somebody else who's interested in this place.

BIC: Thanks Phoenix!

*looks at the Slytherin*
Can you blame them really?

[Phoenix]

Well, no not really. We did kind of murder them. ;D It was awesome! That will keep their egos from getting too much out of hand.

[hermoine]

No, but it was a great match. I really liked it. One you definately don't get to play often.

[Fox Birch]

*fox looks a bit nervous, smiling at pheonix.*

well, at least they can't come in unless we let them, eh? hey, I'm up for some partying after we get cleaned up...

[hermoine]

* to Fox*
You think?
*at that moment one or two from the Slytherin team come barging in, not looking very happy and all drenched in mud and rain.*

[Fox Birch]

*Fox's eyes widen slightly at the sight of the Slyths and lets out a sound that resembles something like a squeak. She hops closer to Hermione, not wanting to leave either of them open to sprouting corn cobs from their ears.*

May we help you?

[hermoine]

*the Slytherins look at them with malevolent rage. Tries to appear cool, to get them the upper hand*

Well?

[Phoenix]

*mutters to hermoine and fox* I don't think this lot is very articulate. I'd get my wand ready if I was you. *draws her wand, thinking how delightful it would be to have an excuse to hex slytherins.*

[hermoine]

*searches for her wand, but she can't find it. She hasn't changed in her school robes yet. Makes her way to her locker, but a Slytherin bars her way.*

Going somewhere?