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Week Name/Date/Time: Week 033 / Monday May 22nd 2006 / 5.15 PM
Location: Near the main door of the castle leading out to the grounds
Open To: Fi
Currently Involving: Esme
Esme looked dolefully out over the grounds, her broom held in listless hands. Darn it! She wanted so badly to go out and fly but there was a huuuge thunderstorm going on and she wasn't sure she really wanted to fly that much. Esme like thunderstorms... but she didn't feel like getting wet and cold and possibly thrown from her broom. Instead, she stood looking out at the lightening and feeling sorry for herself. Humph. She hadn't practiced Quidditch in ages and she didn't want to be thrown off the team for not being able to catch the Quaffle or something!
Location: Near the main door of the castle leading out to the grounds
Open To: Fi
Currently Involving: Esme
Esme looked dolefully out over the grounds, her broom held in listless hands. Darn it! She wanted so badly to go out and fly but there was a huuuge thunderstorm going on and she wasn't sure she really wanted to fly that much. Esme like thunderstorms... but she didn't feel like getting wet and cold and possibly thrown from her broom. Instead, she stood looking out at the lightening and feeling sorry for herself. Humph. She hadn't practiced Quidditch in ages and she didn't want to be thrown off the team for not being able to catch the Quaffle or something!