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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Something's Missing Here' / Firday September 15th, 2006 / 2.30PM.
Location: Quidditch Pitch
Open To: Brandon
Currently Involving: Esme
Esme had taken advantage of a free period and a remarkably sunny day (considering it was September in Scotland) to rush off with her broom down to her beloved Quidditch Pitch. After flying a few laps, however, she hadn't felt quite like flying anymore, and was currently lying flat on her back, watching the clouds go past and laughing to herself as she tried to figure out what they looked like. She felt rather tired, and so lying here peacefully for a while didn't seem like such a bad idea. Closing her eyes, Esme started to drift off a little. There was plenty of time for a quick nap, she was sure.
Location: Quidditch Pitch
Open To: Brandon
Currently Involving: Esme
Esme had taken advantage of a free period and a remarkably sunny day (considering it was September in Scotland) to rush off with her broom down to her beloved Quidditch Pitch. After flying a few laps, however, she hadn't felt quite like flying anymore, and was currently lying flat on her back, watching the clouds go past and laughing to herself as she tried to figure out what they looked like. She felt rather tired, and so lying here peacefully for a while didn't seem like such a bad idea. Closing her eyes, Esme started to drift off a little. There was plenty of time for a quick nap, she was sure.