Open Evening run at sunset

Stefan, after classes and dinner, decided to go for a run in the forest before going to rest, because he didn't have time to go for a morning run in the morning, so he decided to run several kilometers in the evening. He put on black shorts and a black shirt, and his favorite boots. Then he left the palace and began to run slowly, because at first Stefan knew he couldn't rush everything, he had to start slowly, because that's what the swimming coach taught him. He sometimes regretted that he had to give up swimming as soon as Beauxbatons started, that he couldn't continue because of his studies, although Stefan didn't give up on that, he tried to make time for swimming when he had the chance.

As soon as he got close to the forest, his running pace was quickened to cover the kilometers he had planned. He breathed as he was taught and tried to keep a rhythm between inhalations and exhalations. A light wind caressed his face and hands. Stefan knew that it must be sunset soon and he couldn't miss it because sunsets were more beautiful than sunrises.

@Celine Barbier

Celine enjoyed her solitude at school- she talked with her roommates sometimes and that was enough to keep her going. She was out that evening, taking a run of her own- but she'd been out for a bit longer, and was circling back. She was a bit annoyed when she came across a boy. She'd seen him sometimes, usually taking the routes she liked for running. "Oh, come on," She complained, slowing a bit as he came into view. "What, you don't have anything better to do?" She snapped a bit. "Stop following me, you creep,"

Stefan wouldn't have noticed his schoolmate if her voice hadn't been heard. When he ran, he did not pay attention to anyone around him, but only concentrated on his pace and running. "What's wrong?" he asked, turning to the girl. "No, it's not. Do you have any complaints?" he stepped closer to the girl, looking directly at her. 'I don't follow you. Why should I have you? Creepy? I can bet that I run much faster than you.''

@Celine Barbier

Celine scrunched her nose. "You? Faster? Puh-lease," She scoffed at him. "I could run circles around you. Why do you keep popping up where I'm running?" She crossed her arms, scowling. He was certainly a jerk, wasn't he? She didn't back down, just glaring at him.