|
|
Post by Hayden Reid on Aug 18, 2009 13:21:53 GMT -5
 Hayden had spent most of his day in the library in the restricted section reading about dark magic, more specifically about the horcrux. It wasn't that hard to get to the restricted section, Hayden had a way with words and he had the ability to change someones focus to something else. While in the restricted section, he consumed everything he could in a small amount of time before the librarian or a professor came in there to check. After he was done, he left the library and headed to the Quidditch Pitch. Alot of his peers had told him that he was perfect for Quidditch hand he would to superb, but Hayden felt as though he had more important things to take care of.
He left the institutes doors and headed out to the Pitch, upon his arrival he noticed that it was empty. He was hoping to watch the players practice, though he loved the game, he decided that playing would intervene with his plans. Hayden had played the sport from his first year to his sixth and when he got to his seventh year, this was when he changed a bit. "Ah, this game will just throw me off my work and what I hope to accomplish." Hayden said still reminiscing of the days he played and how it felt to be flying on his broom with that quaffle in his hand.
|
|
|
|
Post by Sarena Rockwell on Aug 18, 2009 13:48:19 GMT -5
Sarena was having a rough day. She had several tests and got barely any sleep, and was in a constant state of recklessness. Exams put quite a lot of stress on her; she really needed to excell in everything she did. Some would call her a perfectionist, but she did have a knack for partying, alcohol, and dark magic.
She headed towards the Quittitch Pitch, hoping it would be free of any players. She wasn't in the mood to hear the shouting and the whooshing. Her plan was to just sit in the stands, listen to some music, and just relax; somthing she found easy to do while in the stands. It was odd, but true.
When she arrived at the pitch, she was slightly annoyed at the fact that their was practice going on, but then again, she knew the world didn't revolve around her. She was about to turn back and leave, but then she saw someone she was familiar with; her good friend, Hayden.
She climbed through the stands until she was almost near him, then walked over and took a seat next to him. "Fancy meeting you here, mister dark lord in training." she said with a smirk.
[/size][/blockquote] |
|
|
|
Post by Hayden Reid on Aug 18, 2009 14:05:42 GMT -5
Hayden sat on the stands completely out of it, as all he saw was his past Quidditch experiences in his head. The present was diminished for the moment and he seemed to be living his past over again. Hayden could hear everyone screaming his name on the stand as he zoomed on his broom with the quaffle tight under his right arm. The loudness of the spectators hightened as he made it through the ring, pictures were being taken and everything. He was remembering last year and how well he played the position of chaser, he almost felt as though the decision he made to ditch quidditch this year was a mistake.
Hayden didn't snap out of this little dream until he heard a familiar voice, which seemed to be Sarena Rockwell. She was in the Dissemblance house and they both were good friends, Hayden even had romantic feelings for her, that and of course the physical attraction. There were only two girls in the school he felt this way for, another girl from the bravura house named Shannon Wirz and her. "Fancy meeting you here, mister dark lord in training." Sarena said to him.
Hayden looked to his left and there she was sitting next to him. "Well if it isn't Sarena, I haven't seen you in a while. Yeah and when I do become the dark lord, I'm sure I'll need a mistress standing by my side." Hayden said jokingly, but in truth he was sort of serious. "I'm just looking back on my old Quidditch Days." Hayden said.
|
|
|
|
Post by Sarena Rockwell on Aug 18, 2009 21:32:00 GMT -5
Sarena was comfortabled settled next to one of her best guy friends, in one of her favorite places. Already she was a tad less stressed, being with people she liked made her relax, which was a very good thing. Tough day? Hang out with your friends. That was Rena's motto, anyway.
"Well if it isn't Sarena, I haven't seen you in a while. Yeah and when I do become the dark lord, I'm sure I'll need a mistress standing by my side." Sarena pondered this comment. It would be interesting to be a mistress. "Hmmm, mistress Sarena, I could get used to the sound of that." she said, rummaging through her bag.
She pulled out a bag of famous amos cookies from her bag; they always made her feel better. She opened the bag and bit of half of one of the miniature treats, and offering Hayden the bag.
[/size][/blockquote] |
|
|
|
Post by Hayden Reid on Aug 19, 2009 17:50:47 GMT -5
As he sat there next to one of his closest friends an event that happened last year just popped up in his mind. He remembered when his little brother Orion had attempted to Kiss Sarena at a party that the Dissembrance House were having, of course Hayden had to sneak in, they loved him anyway. He didn't know why his mind reflected to his brother, he hadn't talked to him in about three days, though they were close Hayden thought as though he didn't have time for him right then.
"Hmmm, mistress Sarena, I could get used to the sound of that." Sarena said to him. "See, I knew you wouldv'e liked it. Anyway when last did you see my little brother?" Hayden asked her. Hayden watched as she pulled out the bag of cookies and offered him one, he wasn't to much a fan of cookies and was way too full to eat anything else because of the recent lunch they had. "No Thank You." Hayden said to her.
|
|
|
|
Post by Sarena Rockwell on Aug 19, 2009 20:56:50 GMT -5
Sarena continued to have more of the cookies; they were her favorite snack, even though she knew how bad they were. She didn't really care at that moment, she was relaxed and had been working hard for the past week for her exams and was in need of a reward.
"See, I knew you wouldv'e liked it. Anyway when last did you see my little brother?" She pondered this, and the thought of James made her chuckle a bit. James had a huge crush on her; it was actually kind of cute. He had tried to kiss her once at a party, but of course she politely refused him. He was too young, too blonde, too....not Aiden.
"I haven't seen him in a while, actually. Which is surprising, because he likes to follow me around sometimes..." she chuckled again. "He's so funny."
[/size][/blockquote] |
|
