- Messages
- 283
- OOC First Name
- Steph.
- Sexual Orientation
- Ladies Typically
- Wand
- Ash Wand 14 1/4 Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
- Age
- 2/2016
Jordan head down, walked to the Hospital wing. His shoulder was pretty beat up from his first match against Slytherin. Hufflepuff lost but it had been a good game. He managed to score the first goal. The fifth year was excited to send a letter to his older sisters about the game. Dispite losing he found that he had actually really enjoyed himself. Which for the lonely boy who sat in the abdandoned classrooms and played his guitar alone. Being out and about, let alone on a team was something to be proud of. Sitting down on one of the beds still decked in his uniform the boy waited for a Nurse to come and help him.
He hoped they would be able to get rid of the pain. It did not matter to Jordan if there was a giant bruise or anything. He just wanted the pain to go away. At the he was now he could not even lift his arm without the entire arm feeling like it was on fire. Looking up at the ceiling the boy wondered how it would have been if the beaters on his team had been more active and shot at some of the Slytherins. The darn green team seemed to come out of the game on top and with only a few scraps here and there. While Hufflepuff all the chasers were feeling the pain of bludgers.
He hoped they would be able to get rid of the pain. It did not matter to Jordan if there was a giant bruise or anything. He just wanted the pain to go away. At the he was now he could not even lift his arm without the entire arm feeling like it was on fire. Looking up at the ceiling the boy wondered how it would have been if the beaters on his team had been more active and shot at some of the Slytherins. The darn green team seemed to come out of the game on top and with only a few scraps here and there. While Hufflepuff all the chasers were feeling the pain of bludgers.