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Samia · 01-09-2011, 08:30 PM

He was late. And Legend was defo going to be angry. Crapcrapcrapcrap!

Orlando almost ran across the grounds to get to the practice pitch - grabbing a broom from the shed, he made his way to the field. Of course nervous as a chocolate frog making it's first attempt to jump. Hmm. Not sure how Orlando could make the comparison since . . . - Orlando's uncontrollable thought process got interrupted the moment his eyes turned up toward the sky. Crap.

Legend was already in the air.

And with someone with a pink broom swooshing past him. A girl.

What to do?

Wave your arms like mad to get their attention?

Hmm. Not one of his brightest ideas. Ignoring the next idea of screaming Legend's name at the top of his lungs - Orlando, instead, mounted his broom and flew up to the place he was. Orlando was about to start apologizing and pleading him to still teaaaach him his awesome ways of playing Quidditch when he saw what he seriously did not understand why he saw.

Antlers.

On a pink broom.

"Waho. You have antlers on your head!" He blurted toward the pink broom owner.

Why?

01-09-2011, 08:30 PM	#101 (permalink)
Samia Granian Join Date: Jun 2006 Location: sappyville♥ Posts: 21,063 Hogwarts RPG Name: Marina García Massey Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Adrian García Massey Slytherin Fourth Year x5	SORRY. I got late :/ Daaanizer. Pinky! sappysapper MAJNOO, YO! He was late. And Legend was defo going to be angry. Crapcrapcrapcrap! Orlando almost ran across the grounds to get to the practice pitch - grabbing a broom from the shed, he made his way to the field. Of course nervous as a chocolate frog making it's first attempt to jump. Hmm. Not sure how Orlando could make the comparison since . . . - Orlando's uncontrollable thought process got interrupted the moment his eyes turned up toward the sky. Crap. Legend was already in the air. And with someone with a pink broom swooshing past him. A girl. What to do? Wave your arms like mad to get their attention? Hmm. Not one of his brightest ideas. Ignoring the next idea of screaming Legend's name at the top of his lungs - Orlando, instead, mounted his broom and flew up to the place he was. Orlando was about to start apologizing and pleading him to still teaaaach him his awesome ways of playing Quidditch when he saw what he seriously did not understand why he saw. Antlers. On a pink broom. "Waho. You have antlers on your head!" He blurted toward the pink broom owner. Why? __________________ ......................let's be reckless, unaffected, running out until we're breathless ...............let's be hopeful, don't get broken, and stay caught up in the moment ♥