Second Chapter up! Enjoy!
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James Potter May 1, 1st year.
Today's game was awesome. No other words to describe it. Swishing, and
soaring through that crisp, scented air gives me a sense of wonder I can't
even begin to express. Life is so simple up there. Flying around, enjoying
the breeze in your hair, watching for you head and for the first hint of
gold. It finally shows itself, and down you soar, making the critical
contact to end the game. I guess it's my one true passion in life. Classes
are boring...and I'm not any good in them, it's hard to pay attention. And
with students like Lily Evans, kids like me go unnoticed. She's so smart
it's maddening; every question is met by her anxious and clever answer.
After a while, it's enough to make you want to hurl. None of the guys can
stand her, and I can name only a handful of girls that consider her a
"close friend". She's worthless in flying and anything athletic, or so I've
heard. Thank goodness she's clever, or she'd have no talents or hobbies. I
guess she's not all bad, she has the most interesting eyes I've ever seen,
and her shiny copper hair tends to give her a lot of attention. I wonder if
she knows. It's not like I'm going to tell her, she's so annoying...always
whining whenever she hears a joke about her. Why must that girl take
everything seriously? We're just kidding...like I said, she isn't all bad. I
guess I really should work on homework. I have a foot long essay due for
potions tomorrow, and the only thing that made me remember it right now,
was Remus, got to love that guy.
-James Potter
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James Potter May 1, 1st year.
Today's game was awesome. No other words to describe it. Swishing, and
soaring through that crisp, scented air gives me a sense of wonder I can't
even begin to express. Life is so simple up there. Flying around, enjoying
the breeze in your hair, watching for you head and for the first hint of
gold. It finally shows itself, and down you soar, making the critical
contact to end the game. I guess it's my one true passion in life. Classes
are boring...and I'm not any good in them, it's hard to pay attention. And
with students like Lily Evans, kids like me go unnoticed. She's so smart
it's maddening; every question is met by her anxious and clever answer.
After a while, it's enough to make you want to hurl. None of the guys can
stand her, and I can name only a handful of girls that consider her a
"close friend". She's worthless in flying and anything athletic, or so I've
heard. Thank goodness she's clever, or she'd have no talents or hobbies. I
guess she's not all bad, she has the most interesting eyes I've ever seen,
and her shiny copper hair tends to give her a lot of attention. I wonder if
she knows. It's not like I'm going to tell her, she's so annoying...always
whining whenever she hears a joke about her. Why must that girl take
everything seriously? We're just kidding...like I said, she isn't all bad. I
guess I really should work on homework. I have a foot long essay due for
potions tomorrow, and the only thing that made me remember it right now,
was Remus, got to love that guy.
-James Potter