Sixteen year old Eric Keena hovered outside on his broom, his sharp eyes watching the progress of the snitch in the sky. Though he wasn’t a seeker, he still enjoyed a game or two of catch-the-snitch. It kept his reflexes sharp as a chaser. Carefully watching the small ball as it whizzed through the sky, Eric nudged his broom forward, chasing the snitch for a few minutes before successfully catching it.

Grinning at his improvement, he slowly descended to the ground, enjoying the feeling of being in the sky. It was the only place where he truly felt free. After dismounting, he slipped the snitch back into the chest of other Quidditch supplies and set off towards the locker room.

About five minutes later, he exited the room and set off towards the castle. Upon reaching the common room, he plunked himself down at the nearest table, intent to begin sketching out a few rough game plans to present to the rest of the team.


Second Character

Name: Crystal Pearson
Age: 16
House: Slytherin
Eye Color: Ice blue
Hair Color: Blonde, almost white
Hair Length: Mid-back

Personality: For the most part, Crystal is one of those girls that is rather hard to get along with. You either get her or you don't. Resistant against all ideas except her own, she tends to become very aggressive in the face of disagreement. When in an argument, she never raises her voice, but remains calm during it all, which intimidates most people, except for those who are in her group of friends; those of the Dark Uprising.

Cold. Calculating. That’s how most people would describe the girl who lounged on a couch in the common room. Her ice blue eyes traveled the room, resting for a few moments on the pathetic display of two other students displaying a bit too much affection for her taste. Swinging her long legs off of the couch, Crystal strolled past them, emitting a bored sigh and casting them a disdainful look before climbing the stairs towards her dorm room