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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Jul 31, 2009 19:10:41 GMT -5
He had just gotten done with flying lessons for the day. This year instead of just taking over for Madam Hooch when she needed a vacation, he had gotten a part time job, teaching flying. He was officialy a professor at Hogwarts, even though he only taught flying. The last of his students was just coming out of the sky. As he huvered on his practice broom, he lowered to the ground with the 1st year boy. "Good job, your a natural." He smiled towards the student. "See you again next class." MW he taught three flying classes, Tuesday and Thursday he taught one in the morning and Friday he didn't teach. Right after he was done with teaching he'd fly off to practice, where he got to do his own flying for fun. Fridays and Saturdays were usualy game nights during the season. He loved Puddlemere United , he had awesome team mates such as Oliver Wood. He couldn't imagine not having Quidditch in his life. Of course he had to have other part time jobs, that could work with his Quidditch lifestyle, he also had to have time to make sure his siblings were ok. This new job as a professor, would allow him on days he didn't have to practice to make sure his siblings were doing alright in school, specialy Rosealie, it was her first year here, and he just wanted to make sure she was being treated allright.
He didn't have to go to practice today, but decided he wouldn't check up on his siblings till it was time for dinner in the great hall. His eyes roamed the sky, maybe he would take a ride, practice his speed. Though there were reasons why certain days they didn't practice, less risk of injury. He decided not to, instead he took out his wand, aimed it at all the student brooms. A moment later they were all standing up, he moved his wand again and they started to follow him to the broom closet outside the Quidditch Pitch. He placed his teacher's broom in the closet as well, in it's case. Locking the case, he then locked the closet, before walking towards the Field near the Lake.
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Jul 31, 2009 23:03:13 GMT -5
Emmaline had on her ravenclaw robes. Her chocolate brown hair pulled back into a messy pony tail as she just sat up in the air on her broom and smiled. She felt the most free when she was flying. Like she could do anything in the world. Looking around, she gently bit her lower lip and then took off across the grounds, flying as fast as she could. It was then, when she was up in the air, that she forgot about all the bad things that were happening in the world around her. That she just relaxed and enjoyed everything.
Her robes billowed in the wind as she continued to fly, soon coming to a stop near the lake. Letting the cool lake breeze hit her soft skin. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and then let it out again. Opening her eyes once more, Emmaline looked around and just thought to herself. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Jul 31, 2009 23:09:46 GMT -5
He smiled moving towards the Ravenclaw.. He walked empty handed, no side bag no broom, nothing. His eyes moved towards the lake for a moment. That lake held memories, good and bad. " You know.. I almost died from phnemonia from a dare.. to swim in that lake.." He was right behind the girl now and waited for her to jump, or react to his being there. Like he had said before, he would end up seeing her again, this place wasn't that big.
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Jul 31, 2009 23:13:09 GMT -5
Emmaline was just looking out at the lake when she heard someone right behind her. She jumped and almost fell off her broom. Catching herself, she turned her head and looked over at him, then back out at the lake. A small smile on her face. Looks cold just looking at it. She commented and then turned her head towards him once again. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Aug 1, 2009 5:17:18 GMT -5
He watched her just huver on her broom for a moment. "Ever going to touch the ground again?" He smirked as he walked away, figuring she'd probably follow. He liked to just huver on his broom as well, it was a different sort of feeling than flying, and it was the place he did his best thinking as well as got away from his life. He was lucky for what he had and he knew it. He wasn't complaining about his life, but it wasn't as glamorous as most might think it was . Maybe for other players, his life revolved around his siblings. He turned his head back to look towards her. "You coming?"
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Aug 1, 2009 12:14:09 GMT -5
She smiled and turned her broom to follow him. Mmm...probably not any time soon. I enjoy flying, hoovering. It's nice. She said as she looked up at him. Moving, she was soon flying next to him as he walked. I'm coming. She said and then looked out in front of her. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Aug 1, 2009 22:11:08 GMT -5
He smirked as he turned his head to watch her hoover next to him. "Your sort of making me on edge floating like that..." It was a weird feeling, sort of like nails going down a chalk bored or the feeling of being watched. His eyes looked infront of him and then back towards her. He couldn't help but smile towards the girl, she was cute. H e closed his eyes for a brief moment, [ Get the thought out of your head/i] he drove the thought through his head so that his other thoughts would disappear. "How was practice the other day?"
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Aug 1, 2009 22:27:46 GMT -5
Oh...I'm sorry. She said as she brushed a strand of hair out of her face. I can stop if you want.. Emmaline said and just smiled a small smile back as she looked up at him. As he continued to walk, Emmaline continued to hoover next to him. Just enjoying the day and the little bit of company she now had. It wasn't terrible. Worked on a bunch of plays and such. I stayed after and worked on my keeper skills some. She said and gave a small shrug of her shoulders. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Aug 1, 2009 22:55:44 GMT -5
"Well that's good.. and yes I would feel a bit more comfortable if your feet were on the ground." He didn't say anything else, didn't really know wha telse to say. His eyes moved towards the Lake before moving back towards the girl for a moment. "How are your other clases?" He figured he'd just ask, instead of leave a huge gap of silence. It was really th only appropriate thing he could ask, seeing he was considered a professor.
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Aug 1, 2009 23:16:11 GMT -5
Emmaline gave a small nod of her head and let her feet touch the ground. Dismounting, she held her broom in her hand and took a few quick steps to catch up with him. Turning her head towards him as he asked her another question. Oh, well, classes are good. Yeah, I get a lot of homework and everything but I don't mind it. She said and smiled. What about you? How are you flying classes going? She asked. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Aug 1, 2009 23:23:11 GMT -5
"Well, there are some naturals.." He smiled as he ran through his classes in his mind. "He looked back to Emmaline as she caught up to him. " Practice was cancelled... so I decided to just stick around Hogwarts for the evening. " His eyes went towards the lake, as he thought he saw a part of a fin or flipper of some sort of fish. The water was murkey, so it was hard to tell. His eyes moved towards the ground infront of him as he shook off the image from his mind. IF he didn't, he'd keep on concentrating on it to figure out what he had seen and it didn't really matter what he had seen. Yes, he'd stick around hogwarts, probably end up sleeping here..where he wasn't sure yet.
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Aug 1, 2009 23:30:38 GMT -5
Oh, well that's cool. Maybe some Quidditch players in the making. She said as she continued to walk with him. That's nice. I mean, in a way. Gives you time to just relax and what not. She commented. Emmaline had always liked the extra time she had when Quidditch practice was canceled. Yeah, it did kind of suck but, gave her time to just get a few other things done. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Aug 1, 2009 23:43:35 GMT -5
"Yea, it's nice.. but it's so rare that I don't really know what to do in my free time. I mean there is plenty of things I could probably come up with, but don't really feel like doing. " He kept the smile in his eyes, but not on his lips as they continued to walk. He stopped walking and turned to face the Ravenclaw. He didn't look towards the girl though, he looked towards the Castle, his eyes moving across the windows.
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Post by Emmaline Lily-Rose Jones on Aug 1, 2009 23:49:44 GMT -5
Yeah, I know how that is. Sometimes feel like that too when I have free time. She said. When he stopped, so did she. Emmaline looked up at him and then turned and looked towards the castle. She let a small sigh escape her lips and just admired the beautiful building. |
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Post by Dorrian Carthage on Aug 1, 2009 23:57:38 GMT -5
He didn't know what to say, so he wasn't going to say anything at all. His eyes moved around the eara. He wanted to sit, but sitting with a student on the grounds might come off wrong to on lookers. So They would just continue to walk. He moved around the girl and headed towards the school. His head looked back towards the girl, moving his head a bit it was his invite to her to keep walking with him.
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