The Wind in your...Face (Angie/OPEN to TEAMATES)

[Keru Kennedy]

It had been a very long morning so far! Her cat, Piper, had attempted to eat her fish (again) so Keru had had to give Piper a stirn warning and with-hold the cat's favorite day-time toy. Keru never liked doing that, but soon the cat would have to learn that puffer-fish are not breakfast!

After that, she had had to stop by the library to pick a book she needed for a side project before going to breakfast. When all of that was said and done, she was finally able to return to her dorm, drop of the book (double check on her cat), grab her broom and head out to the pitch.

Eventually she got there and looked aroud. It was empty, like usual and she couldn't help but feel giddy. Weather she was marching the field or flying it's skies, the Pitch always seemed like a safe haven.

She made sure her shoes were properly tied before mouting her broom and flying high into he sky, heading strait for her home spot-the hoops.

[Angeline Lockwood]

Angeline thought she could finally rest from Quidditch. No. The two and a half months last June until September had gone by pretty quickly. All she did was spend each day with James. Simple, yes. Hard, yes. Cruel and unusual, definitely. James Cahyle Lockwood, the perfect example of a person who wasn't meant to exist. The blonde Ravenclaw knew he felt the same way. Hatred filled each of them. And Angeline Lockwood was not one to hate people down to the core unless she had to kick their @sses at Quidditch. She was very sure that James was not on his Quidditch team. He was a prefect for two years running. At least she had most, if not all, of his prefect perks. The lovely bathroom, for example.

Now she found herself gripping her broom and walking briskly down towards the Quidditch pitch. The circular ground looked the exact same as what she used to look at when she was an innocent thirteen year old. She was the captain of her team, now. She stared up at the sky, holding a hand near her forehead. The sun was awfully bright, though the wind was blowing like a madman.

Then she saw someone. A familiar face, her Keeper. Keru Kennedy. Angeline always thought of the girl as a good player, rarely missing any Quaffles or matches. More of the matches, though. "Hey Keru! Having fun up there?" Angeline shouted towards the girl. She mounted her Nimbus and flew to the skies, dodging a few birds, flying leaves and sudden gusts of wind along the way. With her three years experience in the sport, she had an easy time dodging stuff.

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