Closed It's Unfair!

[Logan Ashworth]

Logan was angry. No, he wasn't just angry, he was pissed off. Despite trying his best and practicing so much over break, Logan hadn't made the Slytherin team. Again! It was so unfair! He would have tried to tell himself it was just because of his age, but then one of his stupid classmates was picked instead. A girl! Logan was on his way back from the owlery, where he had sent a very angry letter to vent his feelings to his parents. He had hoped it would make him feel a bit better, but the anger hadn't really gone away. He stormed past a few people in the corridor. Then, his eye landed on a book someone had probably dropped on the ground. Instead of passing by it, Logan paused to give it a good kick. The book flew through the corridor, and at least that did make him feel a little better.

 

[Doyle Mooney]

Doyle couldn't remember where he dropped his potions textbook to save his life. He practical tore his area of the dorm apart looking for it, something he'd have to deal with later. Now he had resorted to retracing his steps trying to find it. As he poked his head around the seventh floor he heard some heavy footsteps followed by a thud and pages fluttering. Confused, he looked up in time to see his book come to a skidding halt a few steps away. "Hey!" he called out angrily. "What do you think you're doing just kicking other people's property around?!" he fumed before picking up the book and turning to see that it was Logan. His next biting remark died on his tongue and he swallowed. It felt like he swallowed lead but he did his best to stand his ground and not run like he wanted to. Again, he knew he was in the right and he wasn't about to back down so easily.