Post by Lori Jacobs on May 5, 2008 18:14:30 GMT -5
Lori sighed as she carried her broom over to the Quidditch Pitch. She had woken up only minutes before and couldn't help but yawn. She might have slept longer if it wasn't for the fact that she was sleeping on the chair and someone had dumped a bucket of water on her.
Biting a piece of toast that she was carrying, she rubbed her eyes and sat on her broom, not ready for the next rude awakening from the air. Finally finished with her piece of toast and her cup of orange juice, she pushed off the ground. At first, she shook her at the sudden air burst and then finally took in a deep breath of the fresh air before doing a loop in the air. She smiled and gave a cow-like laugh at the fact that she was having fun. Most people wouldn't have had a thrill like this.
Biting a piece of toast that she was carrying, she rubbed her eyes and sat on her broom, not ready for the next rude awakening from the air. Finally finished with her piece of toast and her cup of orange juice, she pushed off the ground. At first, she shook her at the sudden air burst and then finally took in a deep breath of the fresh air before doing a loop in the air. She smiled and gave a cow-like laugh at the fact that she was having fun. Most people wouldn't have had a thrill like this.
