Caroline stood in the playing field, waiting for her 'footnall coach' to get there. She already had a ball and was dribbling it around for a bit. It was one of those rare nice Feburary afternoons. Most of the snow had melted. She sun was out making in warm enough to be out on the gounds today. There was still the chilly breeze in the air. She kicked the up and caught it. She did that for while. After she got bored with kicking the ball, she started jiggling it in her hands. She looked around. Where was he? She was to start walking back toward the castle if he didn't get there soon. There last meeting at Hogmead was fun, but she had to go and say something stupid and it had gotten awkward, to her at least. She sighed and put the ball on the gound. She kicked the ball across the field.