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Week Name/Date/Time: 'The Season Begins' / Tuesday 29 November / 7:36 PM
Location: Hallway on the ground floor
Open To: OZMA
Currently Involving: Jeannie
She was wet. She was wet, cold, dirty - and inexplicably happy, as she always was after a little flying. She was by no means amazing - she actually did still tend to fall off the broom. How humiliating. She did have a few bruises, plus it had been raining, and almost snowing (wouldn't that be FUN?).
Jeannie was almost positive she was going to be sick tomorrow. She would be sick and have to go to see Pomfrey and would regret this. But it was worth it, she believed. Her brother had given her a toy Snitch that she could chase about, while it didn't go too far away from her.
After an hour of trying to get it and finally succeeding, she realized it was harder than it seemed and should she let it go again, it would be dark by the time she went in. So Jeannie had gotten her things and happily bounded inside.
She was completely soaked, of course, trailing water throughout the castle. Being a good girl, she had remembered to wipe the mud off her shoes - but water was dripping off her robes. AH WELL.
The Snitch was clutched in her hand and she was giggling excitedly. About the hot shower she'd get when she got back to her common room, of course. Yay!
Location: Hallway on the ground floor
Open To: OZMA
Currently Involving: Jeannie
She was wet. She was wet, cold, dirty - and inexplicably happy, as she always was after a little flying. She was by no means amazing - she actually did still tend to fall off the broom. How humiliating. She did have a few bruises, plus it had been raining, and almost snowing (wouldn't that be FUN?).
Jeannie was almost positive she was going to be sick tomorrow. She would be sick and have to go to see Pomfrey and would regret this. But it was worth it, she believed. Her brother had given her a toy Snitch that she could chase about, while it didn't go too far away from her.
After an hour of trying to get it and finally succeeding, she realized it was harder than it seemed and should she let it go again, it would be dark by the time she went in. So Jeannie had gotten her things and happily bounded inside.
She was completely soaked, of course, trailing water throughout the castle. Being a good girl, she had remembered to wipe the mud off her shoes - but water was dripping off her robes. AH WELL.
The Snitch was clutched in her hand and she was giggling excitedly. About the hot shower she'd get when she got back to her common room, of course. Yay!