Lexy trotted back out to the quidditch pitch, grabbing up her beater's bat and equipment. She stopped at the foot of the pitch and stood there serveral moments, breathing in the cold night air. Her throat closed and she pushed back tears as she walked away.

ooc- I know this prolly is't the place, but i have a knew e-mail (meaning a new IM, please add me) The_Demented_Bean@hotmail.com I'll prolly edit and delete this later so i won't become spam's fave person ^^"