- Messages
- 769
- OOC First Name
- Marga
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- Lumos
- Wand
- Knotted 9 Inch Unyielding Ash Wand with Hippogriff Feather Core
- Age
- 09/2050
Sometimes, Jonah just didn't feel like staying in the dorm. Most times, he would be able to hang out with the few friends he had, but he wasn't exactly sure where Felix and Will were. Lumos, he was pretty sure, was in class. That was how Jonah found himself out on the Quidditch Pitch with his broom. Or well, at least he was up in the Stands, polishing his broom and caring for it. The bristles were starting to get frayed so maybe he should consider getting a new one, he'd had this one for a while after all and it had served him well in the Pitch for the last few years. His attention was caught away from his broom though when he noticed one of his classmates flying around the pitch. He'd never really talked to him before. But he sort of knew of him. They weren't really friends Jonah thought, though they weren't enemies either. Jonah envied him though - flying around the Pitch. Jonah hadn't been able to enjoy flying in a couple of years. He couldn't stand being up in a broom unless he needed to be for a game. And even then it wasn't being up in the air that was giving him joy anymore, it was just... he didn't want to disappoint his team or his family. Since he was a lot younger, he'd always known he was a Quidditch player - he thinks his whole family did too. He didn't want to disappoint anyone by backing out of that now. And yet he didn't really find being up in the air enjoyable anymore either. He'd never really told anyone - but he'd actually grown to dislike flying.