03-01-2014, 06:51 PM
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Originally Posted by Bazinga Stupid Weather now on top of his eyes being blurry the rain was going to make him sick he just knew it. He couldn't stay well to save his life and right now he was worried about the D word as it was. Looking towards the girl he shook his head, "No.. no I know I've seen you around. I'm a Gryffindor too. A second year actually." Yeah.. yeah he knew he didn't look like it, but neither did anyone else at the moment.
His eyes moved back to the pitch. Oh.. That girl on the broom.. Bra girl's girlfriend wasn't it? She was good and Brynny wasn't standing a chance. Okay maybe she wasn't lying, because right now that girl was getting everything past her, but with her old self she might need glasses to see the quaffle. "COME ON BRYNNY" Yes he would yell all he could, but that just started some coughing. "My best friend is the Keeper." He pointed towards the gray haired girl playing for the claws.
Then his dull brown eyes looked over the girl, "I'm only twelve. Have you not noticed it's been around the school a lot. Students getting old. Something is very wrong." She had noticed right and clearly she hasn't changed, she should be careful it might happen soon. "Why have you never been to a match? Quidditch is the greatest sport there is. You should try it." He nodded, he could teach her. It would be fun. "I play chaser for our house team. You should come to one of our matches." See get her interested. "I'm Bart by the way." In case she wanted his name. [/color]
A second year. Lana narrowed her eyes at him for a moment but decided to believe him.
And then he started cheering. She jumped in surprise and turned her attention to the match that was going on. A red ball was being tossed, others were being hit at players... those were the bludgers, she assumed. Jake had told her about those. "Keeper." She repeated, looking over at the goal posts. "Which team?" She looked at him, saw where he was pointing, and looked over at the Ravenclaw goal posts. "Oh. I don't know her." In case he was wondering. Lana didn't know much of anyone, really. "No, I've noticed," she answered somewhat defensively. She wasn't unobservant, thank you very much. She was about to say more but he started talking again. About Quidditch. Lana listened and nodded. "Because I've been doing other things. There's a tree house here, you know? And a library." Surely he knew that. "I'm not supposed to play. It's dangerous." And that made him the second person to offer to teach her to play the sport. Which was actually nice. "Maybe," she said. Maybe. "Do you like playing, then? Have you ever gotten hurt?"
Oh! "Bart!!" She repeated. "I remember you! We've met before! You were much younger. I'm Lana!" Remember? Did he remember?
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