 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Yoga was probably a good idea, Brynn would admit, if she wanted to play in next weekend's Quidditch match. Her muscles were all stiff and achy.. and the last practice left her sore, making her think that she wasn't stretched out enough. Though to be fair, she felt sore after taking the long journey from Ravenclaw tower to pretty much anywhere.
But at any rate, she made her way out to the courtyard at Captain's suggestion and she sort of just stood there for a moment, watching the older Ravenclaw stare down at his mat. Oh. Was she supposed to bring one too? Well, she wasn't about to go back in and find one, she was here now. "Hi Mo Marcus," she said, sighing a little as she leaned against a bench seat. And there was their Seeker too. "Hi Aidan.." He got a little wave. So, now what?
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |