Re: The Quidditch Pitch

[Viktor Krum - Inactive]

Viktor wraps his arms around Regulus to keep him from falling. "You really should get some sleep."

[Guest]

Regulus nodded and clung to Viktor, still dizzy. The world was so... colorful, so surreal.

[Viktor Krum - Inactive]

Viktor helped Regulus to his feet. "Am I going to haff to carry you back or do you think you could valk?" he asked, considering Regulus could barely stand up straight.

[Guest]

Regulus shook his head. "I can walk. But- just in case- walk with me?" he asked, grasping at Viktor for support as they went into the castle. Night night guys. Sleepy bed time for Eowyn.

[Tristan Raksha]

Raksha continues his exploarations of the school, wandering aimlessly on the grounds. He wound up on the Quidditch Pitch, and he shrunk a bit at the enormousity (ACH I CAN'T REMEMEBR IF THAT'S A WORD CHUCK DAMN) of the stands, and the hoops. He sat down ranodmly on the sand on the bottom of the Pitch and pulled out some of his homework.

[Draco Malfoy]

[Joel part of that post made my day... I bet you know which part it is]

[Eileen Prince]

Lorcan walked into the Quidditch pitch and looked around. He remembered flying from his first year at Hogwarts and mentally shook the image away. He had been horrible. Still, it was nice to come down here once in a while. His gaze fell on a boy working on what looked like homework in the sand and decided to introduce himself as he only knew two, maybe three people and his post count was miserable. "Hi, I'm Lorcan." He said when he was close enough to be heard.

[Tristan Raksha]

Raksha hadn't heard or smelled the boy, and so when he spoke Raksha jumped abotu a foot in the air. He looked the boy over, before realising that he had been spoken too. "Oh. You said hi. Hi! I'm Raksha!"

[Eileen Prince]

He smiled, wondering at Rashka's startled answer. "Rashka? That's an unusual name." He took another few step closer, "What are you working on?"

[Tristan Raksha]

He looked down onto the papers that were covered with scrawls and doodles. "Supposed ot be Charms...I'm pretty good at Charms. I just can't focus on this though." he answered slightly plaintively.

[Eileen Prince]

"Ohh..." He said, "I'm pretty good at Charms. Not my favorite though, I like Defense Against the Dark Arts and Care of Magical Creatures."

[Tristan Raksha]

He shivered. "I don't like Care of Magical Creatures. Animals tend to dislike me. And i suck at dueling, any Dark Wizard with half a brain could kill me in a heartbeat." He remembered the disastrous Protego lesson, and the hours of dancing to Tarantellgra because his father thought it was a fitting lesson.

[Eileen Prince]

"I plan on working with Magical Creatures in the future, so Defense Against the Dark Arts might be important." He smiled, "So what are you good at then?"

[Tristan Raksha]

Raksha thought. "History of Magic and Charms. I love History of Magic, it's interesting." he pulled out a set of doodle free pages. "Like, i love how no one will say he Snorkak exists, yet right here if you translate this page properly from ancient texts this little squiggle here? It's a horn. I'm sure of it and i think it may have a secret cypher(sp) that only the Ministry can decode that points to he exact location of an entire city of Snorkak's. And they've known about them for centuries! It's all a conspiracy." He really did love history.

[Eileen Prince]

"That's cool. Are you going to find them and expose this to the world?"

[Tristan Raksha]

Shaking his head, he put the notes back. "No. I'm not an explorer, and animals hate me remember?" He chuckled. "And well, i like air conditioning."

[Eileen Prince]

"Well, maybe you could be the guy who controls team of people. You could send them out to prove the existance of Snorkacks."

[Tristan Raksha]

Raksha nodded his head. "That's an idea."

[Guest]

Rose arrived at the Quidditch pitch after reading the clue that was with the puzzle piece at Luna's spot. She saw a puzzle piece out of the corner of her eye and smiled. It was by the Keeper's equipment. She ran over and grabbed it, looking at the clue for this one. The clue would lead her to the Hallway. She frowned a little, remembering what had happened there, then headed off a little more subdued pace. She had time to think as she walked. Had she changed since then? She was dating Louis now... but had she stopped caring about James. Whatever. Save it for later. She spent the time looking at the puzzle pieces instead, trying to figure out where they'd go.

[Guest]

-kicks everyone off the pitch, it's been a week-

Sirius drags Viktor out to the pitch, broom in hand. "You, sir, are going to fly today, and you are going to LIKE IT."

[Viktor Krum - Inactive]

Viktor laughs and looks down at his broom. He did miss flying even if it brought back things he didn't want to remember. "I know, I know. I'm here aren't I?"

[Guest]

[OMR. YES. YOU'RE HERE. ILY.]

"Yes. Yes you are. NOW MOUNT. Er, the broom, not me, even though we know which of those things you'd like be mounting right now," he said with a smirk as he kicked off into the air on his own broom.

[Viktor Krum - Inactive]

Viktor rolled his eye and mounted...his broom. He kicked off the ground and smiled as he flew over to Sirius looking like the sexy Quidditch player he is because he is Viktor Fucking Krum.

[Guest]

"See, is this so bad. NO. It's not bad, because I am SO the hotter Black brother anyway, and you are Viktor Fucking Krum, and flying is what you DO." Sirius circles around the pitch, smiling when he sees Viktor smiling instead of looking glum. "You need to cheer up, mate, and I can't think of a better way."

[Viktor Krum - Inactive]

Viktor keeps flying around and looking happy as James on gillyweed. "You're right. I missed this too much to stop," he said, smiling.

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