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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Countdown to Darkness' / Wednesday October 26th, 6pm
Location: Quidditch pitch
Open To: Jeannie
Currently Involving: Adam
Shivering slightly, Adam sat in the first row of the stands. He and Jeanie had arranged this last week, but they hadn't counted on the weather. Yet another thunderstorm had just ended. They'd been happening on and off all day, but he was hoping that anymore would hold off until they'd had a chance to fly. Looking down, he made sure that the broom he had borrowed from the Quidditch shed again was hidden from view of any teachers that may walk by. The last thing he wanted was a detention for taking a broom that wasn't his.
What was keeping Jeannie? It would be too dark to fly soon. Looking around, he squinted into the duskiness for any sign of her and pulled his robes round him a little tighter.
Location: Quidditch pitch
Open To: Jeannie
Currently Involving: Adam
Shivering slightly, Adam sat in the first row of the stands. He and Jeanie had arranged this last week, but they hadn't counted on the weather. Yet another thunderstorm had just ended. They'd been happening on and off all day, but he was hoping that anymore would hold off until they'd had a chance to fly. Looking down, he made sure that the broom he had borrowed from the Quidditch shed again was hidden from view of any teachers that may walk by. The last thing he wanted was a detention for taking a broom that wasn't his.
What was keeping Jeannie? It would be too dark to fly soon. Looking around, he squinted into the duskiness for any sign of her and pulled his robes round him a little tighter.