Open Unfortunate Events

[Blake Lodge]

Open after @Linden Cullen

Blake was wondering through the castle not sure where her feet were taking her. She came to herself when she was in front of the Quidditch Pitch, she hadn't really missed it since last semester but for some weird reason her feet took her there. She took a better look at her surroundings, she had never noticed that the surroundings of the Pitch were such good places to take pictures. Maybe because she was always sleeping and mad that they were forced to have classes during the weekend to ever notice that.
She noticed a boy there, he was probably her age but she had never seen him in class. He would either skip classes a lot or was older. He was handsome so Blake kinda find it hard to believe that he went unnoticed through her radar and that they were actually from the same year. She wondered if she should join him or if it would just be too awkward.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew her hair and the bow that she used to tie her hair untied itsef and the small piece of floral printed fabric started flying towards the boy. No no no no no no!, she thought as she started quickening her pace to try to catch it but she was wearing heels after all, they weren't the best to run. In normal conditions she wouldn't do this but this was an exception, she took off her heels, left thwm on the grass behind her and started running faster. This time it was her dress that was limiting her movements and making her unable to run faster or give bigger steps, it seemed like the whole world was against her today.

 

[Linden Kinnek]

Linden had watched the last quidditch match and watched his house lose to Ravenclaw. they were now the bottom of the league. but he had also seen his team before and after the match. it reminded him of his soccer team back home. he missed it. not so much the training or the matched but the comradery with the boys. he was considering joining the team. he had decided not to tell anyone until he was on it. he didn't want to embaress himself as he knew that willow was one of the top players on the Gryffindor team. he didnt necesserily want to be one of the stars of the team but he didn't want the pressure that came with following her. he knew for that reason he didn't want to be a seeker. and he didn't necessarily want to be a star je just wanted to be part of the team. the position of keeper was probably the most appealing to him. he had borrowed one of the school brooms and make his way to the sky. there was not much practice he could do on his own. but he did a couple of laps of the pitch doing some practice. he would have to ask sander for some drills to practice. he had just flown up to the hoops and had woven between them a few times when he saw a girl entere the pitch and start to run after something. he held tight to the broom. this was willows area of skill not his. but he started to fly towards it. as he got closer he saw that it was a ribbon that she was chasing. praying that he wasnt about to fall off the broom he went after it. he reached out his hand and after a few seconds managed to catch up with it and managed to swat it more than catch it as he pulled it out of the air. he lowered himself to the pitch his heart thumping in his chest and his hands shaking a little wondering how willow managed to do that with the whole school wathcing on a small ball intent on getting away. he landed near the girl. "Is this what you were chasing" he said slightly out of breath

 

[Blake Lodge]

Blake couldn't believe that the boy had seen her chasing that stupid thing, the good thing was that he caught it "Yes thank you!" she said grabbing it from his hand and starting to tie her hair with it like it was, harder this time so it wouldn't fly away.
"That was some great flying just now" she said impressed "You in the Quidditch Team or something?" the girl asked with some curiousity. She had never seen a Quidditch game so she had no idea if he was part of the team or not and she had no intention of seeing one, sports had never been her thing.
She came to her senses and noticed she was barefoot in the grass, she awkwardly looked down at her feet and turned her back to the place where she left her shoes. The heels were nowhere to be seen, probably were hidden by grass but they would be easy to find since she kind of had an idea where she left them. She didn't knew what else to say, this was the worst first impression she had ever given to someone.