(OKNA Chaser)

Hearing her name, Jenn finally looked up from the stands. After Elana had pointed out to her that the guys were here...well, she couldn't really expect her to concentrate on the game now could she? Once she knew the guys were there to cheer her on, it was off the broomstick, off with the hair scrunchie, flip flip flip hair and flirting all the way.

Yet what kind of friend would she be if she didn't help out Elana while she was in need? That and the fact that Emmett was practically pushing her off the stands to go help. Letting out a sigh, she slipped a pair of sunglasses on her face and hopped back onto her broomstick. Flying over to the referee so he wouldn't see Elana acting up, Jenn took her wand out of her sleeve and waved it in front of his face, all the while beaming at him.

"It's sooo hot today, wouldn't you like some juice? Or perhaps a Mimosa? It's practically the same thing anyway." Jenn suggested, omiting the fact that she added alot more alcohol then needed in a regular Mimosa. Muttering a spell to keep the glass completely full at all times, she winked at him before flying off to Elana. "So what do you need now chief?"

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"Ay, ay Captain!" She said cheerfully with a salute as she twirled in circled, looking as though she had indulged in a bit of the mimosas before giving it to the referee. Stretching hands over her head, she began stretching to prepare for the next move in their plan. Or was it the first since they technically didn't start yet? Or is it...

"Concentrate you dummy," Jenn muttered as she tapped her head to concentrate. The 911 was only a desperate plan they used to get points quickly. And it was surely going to hurt like hell too so she couldn't be wandering off as she usually did. Taking a deep breath, Jenn leaned lower into the broomstick until she was flat against it and kicked up her heels to fly toward Erika. Although she wasn't going to look forward to this part, she had to take one for the team as she HAD wandered off during the most of it. And apparently blanching was her punishment. As she flew closer and closer to Erika, she couldn't help the tightening in her stomach that didn't help with the wind in her face.

But when she found she was within bounds to hit her, she couldn't as she reflexively swerved at the last moment. To make sure she still didn't get the quaffle, Jenn reached out and grabbed hold of her broomstick just for a moment to pull her off guard before flying away.

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"Yeah, no pressure there is there?" Jenn yelled loudly as she stretched upwards as hard and fast as she could to catch the falling quaffle. It...was...almost...Whooping loudly as her fingertips finally closed over the ball, she nearly lost her balance as she thrusted a fist in the air. "And I've got it!"

Realizing the game was quite far from over, she tucked the quaffle beneath her arm and flew toward the Patomigos goals where it was closely being guarded. Just as she was prepared to throw the quaffle into one of the hoops, Jenn heard a loud whizzing from behind her. Turning her head to look behind her, her eyes widened as she spotted a bludger coming right at her! Pulling her broomstick upwards to get out of the way, she was dismayed to see that it too flew upwards. Having no other choice, she grabbed the broomstick with both hands to perform the Sloth Grip Roll.

Unfortunately, performing this move needed both of her hands and she was forced to drop the quaffle in the meantime. This move should have been effective in getting her out of harm's way so she was occupied with looking to see where the quaffle landed and she didn't even anticipate the loud crack as the bludger hit the end of her broom.

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Clutching the broomstick tightly with her hands, Jenn screamed as she went hurling to the ground. So much for staying for the rest of the game, she thought to herself as she waiting to hit the ground with a loud and hopefully not too painful thud. Unable to help herself as she didn't want to see the ground coming closer and closer, Jenn raised up her arms against the wind and did the only thing she could think of doing at that time. She covered her face with her arms and kept right on screaming.

With her stomach in her throat, Jenn forced herself to wait for the ground to hit. When it didn't come, she carefully opened her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. She didn't hit the ground. She wasn't dead afterall! And all thanks to the anti brakes that Oliver installed into each of the broomsticks! Such a darling he was!

Remembering the game, Jenn looked up in time to see Elana fly upwards with the quaffle and shoot a goal! Well, sorta as she actually went in the hoop too. Although she was glad that they finally scored, she was still a little miffed that given between Jenn's safety or the quaffle, the girl went for the quaffle! Obviously she had been hanging out with Oliver much too long.

As she let out a sigh, Jenn once again got to her feet to get back into the game. When this game was over, Elana owed her a big thank you cake.

Satisfied that Elfie was no longer spinning, June turned to look for more bludgers but stopped when something - or rather, someone - caught her eye. "No way..." she gasped. "Orlando Bloom?!" She just had to see if she was right. Whipping her broom around, June flew straight towards a spectator with black sunglasses on and who had an uncanny resemblance to a certain favorite actor... Ignoring all the shouts of "Watch where you're going!" and "You're not supposed to be here!", June flew above the other spectators until she reached her target. Adrenaline overriding her common sense, June reached over and quickly took off the man's shades. Instantly, she knew she had been wrong. This man wasn't Orlando Bloom... but a girl could dream. "Um, sorry?" she squeaked at the man who was now glaring at her. "Won't happen again, I promise!" June said hurriedly before she flew back to the Pitch, shaking her head at her own foolishness.

While being distracted, a lot had changed in the game. It looked like all bets were off as spells flew through the air and the referee was currently in no state to be referee-ing. Well, it was Cali... June clutched her bat tightly as her brain switched on to Bludger-Finding mode and off of Celebrity mode. June looked shiftily around her for a moment; no one was in sight. "Locus Bludger," she whispered, holding her wand flat in the palm of her free hand. It remained still for a moment before suddenly spinning around to point behind her to her left. June put her wand away and spun around. Magic didn't lie and that was definitely a bludger heading towards her.

Holding her bat aloft, June backed up, keeping a close eye on the black ball flying in her direction. She backed up more, putting more space between her and the bludger, and used the extra time to eyeball the rest of the field. Violet had just sent a spell at Elana, or at least it looked like it, since the Keeper had her wand out pointing at June's friend. Knowing she couldn't do anything, June trusted that Elana, ever the Ravenclaw, would be able to find her way out of whatever spell Violet had cast. Jenn was nearby but it wouldn't do to send a bludger at her, but Erika was close as well and she would make a perfect target.

Now that June thought about it, she could have sworn that she'd already sent a bludger at her, but the girl must have avoided it somehow. Well, she wouldn't be so lucky this time. June turned back to the bludger which was now almost in striking distance. Quickly snapping out her wand, June hissed, "Engorgio!," enlarging the bludger to twice its original size. Now, it was less likely to miss and it would also pack a more powerful punch. Keeping track of both the bludger and Erika, June said deliberately, "Ready... Steady... Go!" On "Go", June swung her bat down on the now enlarged bludger, sending it with all her might spiralling towards the Patomigos Chaser. As the aftershock raced up June's arms, she grimaced. But after all, as her father often said: No pain no gain. Hopefully, this time the bludger would work.