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[aj_johnson]

Pacing the pitchAngie kicked the bits of dirt around. She didn't want to think about it. Had she realy failed so bad as a captain? Really?? Her team was good! They were really good... but they kept loosing

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[go_for_miles]

He'd been taking his broom out to fly a lot in the past day - he was that frustrated. Each time he half expected to see Angie flying there as well, being disappointed when she wasn't. But now there she lay probably just as frustrated as he was.

Mounting his broom, he flew slowly over to her - quietly as to not disturb her. Miles hovered upside down and lowered himself right next to her, looking up at the sky and wondering how long it would take her to notice he was there.

[aj_johnson]

"You're not quite as quiet as you thing." She said with one eye opening to look to the side.

"And plus, you blocked the wind from getting on my face." Taking another deep breath she rested her head back down and closed her eyes again.
"Why are you out tonight? Fresh air?"

[go_for_miles]

"Other than practically every aspect of life being complete shite?" he asked rhetorically, choosing to ignore the fact that he was noticed so easily.

"Just don't want to be around people."

[aj_johnson]

"I ask again, why are you here? I'm people." Angie said knowing the feeling. But she didn't mind Miles being around.

[go_for_miles]

"You're not people," he told her quite plainly. "You're Angelina."

[aj_johnson]

"Oh?" She countered frowning. "Is that a good thing?"

[go_for_miles]

"Depends on your definition of 'good'. But it means you are yourself - you're not like everyone else."

[aj_johnson]

"you have no idea..." she muttered to herself with another breath.

"So what ails you in life? I take it you met up with Davis while dumbfoundedly trashed?"

[go_for_miles]

"I can only assume," he sighed heavily. "Don't remember anything - and I only know things from what I've read or been told. But Tracey still isn't really speaking to me. That's the top of what's been troubling me - everything else is selfish."

[aj_johnson]

"Everyone needs to be a little selfish." Angie added. "And Davis will forgive you. The ones that love you often blindly forgive you for unforgivable things, so I think you're safe."

[go_for_miles]

Merlin, I hope she does he prayed to himself.

"Now tell me, Miss Johnson, what has you so bothered?"

[aj_johnson]

"Do I have to be bothered to be out here?" she answered shortly.

[go_for_miles]

"No," he answered truthfully. "But judging by the way most of your muscles are so tense I'm assuming you are."

[aj_johnson]

"Well it was a good guess. Then again I can't remember a time when something wasn't wrong." Angie opened her eyes to look up at the stars.

"Quidditch is bothering me. We keep loosing and we're not getting any better. I think I'm not a good enough captain for them."

[go_for_miles]

"Oh belt up," he told her, not in a joking way. "I'm buggered that I was a failure as a Keeper last match. And you're upset because you made over 160 points but Potter just barely caught the snitch?" Miles shook his head and looked up at the sky.

"Un-bloody-fucking-believable. You were brilliant and you still can't accept it."

[aj_johnson]

"I was not!" she said angrily, getting up on her elbow's and looking at him. "And this isn't just a game right now for me. I'm risking my NEWTS so that I can do well in these damn matches because all I've got waiting for me out of Hogwarts is Quidditch. If things keep going as terribly as they are I'm screwed."

Pulling her knees close she tensly rubbed her shins.
"If the scout pulls out his recomendation I'm screwed. I don't do anything else. I play Quidditch. Thats all I am."