Nov 30, 2010 00:01
Five o'clock in the morning. The crisp, winter wind licked at Jamie's face as she jogged against it down the cobblestone paths of Painswick University. It was still dark, and nearly every student was tucked away in their bed; perfect jogging time. No one could bother her while she trained.
Just the way she liked it.
So Jamie jogged, following the glowing quaffle she'd conjured to light her way. Little puffs of smoke came from her lips as she blew out air, perfect pacing in her breaths. It wasn't until she'd almost done a flawless loop around the campus that Jamie saw a figure coming into focus from the glow of her quaffle.
"Somebody there?" She called, slowing her feet to get a better look.