- Messages
- 24
- OOC First Name
- Kaitlyn
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Graysexual
- Wand
- Curly 11 Inch Sturdy Ash Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
- Age
- 9/2029
There was nothing here that Godric Kingston did not want to do. This was something that he was interested in. His feet stopped as grass at the entrance of the Quidditch Pitch. He did not know where the school brooms are, otherwise he would be practicing. Godric made his way t the middle of the pitch, and looked around at how massive the field was, and how tall the goals were. This was one incredible place to be. He wanted to be a Quidditch player when he could. He wanted to be one. The Gryffindor took off his robes, where the school uniform was underneath. He set the robes on the ground and sat down indian style to look up before he laid down in the middle of the pitch, using his robes as a pillow. He stared at the clouds, which was definitely something he could make a full day out of. The boy was just too much when it came down to the simple things. Godric was trying to figure out what the clouds were. Sometimes, he tried to figure out what he could. 'I wonder if I can find players in the clouds,' thought Godric. First years were not allowed brooms so he did not know if he could be on the team. He had not looked at the roster for the team yet. Godric would have but he did not want to invest in a lot of time in a sport for fun. Even though his heart yearned for it.