Post by Jennifer Medina on Jul 12, 2008 13:24:54 GMT
Jen walked onto the field, hold one of the school brooms. Smiling, she mounted it and took off, gliding high above the sky and enjoying the view and the wind whipping her hair as she soared around the pitch.
Post by Brooke Summers on Jul 12, 2008 19:39:58 GMT
Brooke strided out to the qudditch pitch with a smirk glued to her glossy plumped lips, she tied her hair up in a high ponytail and she held her new broom that her father bought her. Today she planned on flying for awhile and then maybe finding someone to make out with and then after that she'd hit the pub. Looking up in the air she already saw someone flying but she just shrugged and lifted her bottle of water and slowly drank it before leaving it on the ground and she mounted her broom before zooming off into the air.
Post by Brooke Summers on Jul 13, 2008 5:28:39 GMT
Brooke wasn't really paying any attention to Jen as she flew past her and began to do laps at a high level and much faster than she would usually fly. She enjoyed the feeling of the wind banging against her skin and how it wasn't a strong force but nor was it a light force either.
Post by Brooke Summers on Jul 14, 2008 14:33:15 GMT
Brooke bit her tongue as it started to rain and she cursed under her breath as she waved her hand in the air and the rain eased slightly and she also put a charm over her so she wouldn't get soaked. Glancing over to the girl Brooke looked at her curiously and ran a hand through her ponytail.
Post by Brooke Summers on Jul 15, 2008 14:15:42 GMT
Brooke smiled at the girl hearing her comment "Thanks, My cousin Steve taught me wandless magic a few years ago." She told the Jen while thinking of Steve and wondering if he was still with Marisa which she doubted."I'm Brooke" She introduced herself throwing another trademark smile at Jen.