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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 22, 2011 10:02:54 GMT -5
Outfit Saira sat on the stands of the Quidditch pitch, over looking everything in view. It was beautiful, or so Saira thought so.
She was now in her fourth year and was once again Seeker for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team. Sai couldn't wait for the start of team practice's again, they always gave her a huge thrill.
The reason Saira was up here was simple, she just wanted a little bit of peace and quiet. Don't get me wrong she loved haveing her friends around her, though sometimes they would get slightly to loud for her liking. She found that the quidditch pitch was a verysweet escape for her, then again anything to do with flying was a sweet escape.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 22, 2011 10:21:34 GMT -5
Boromir was taking a walk around the grounds, no particular destination, just walking for the sake of something to do. He wanted to go and see the horses but the gamekeeper had banned him from going down until the three new foals were old enough.
He soon noticed he had wandered to the quidditch pitch, he could also see the Gryffindor quidditch team in a group just outside, obviously about to practice. He snuck around them to the stairs up to the stand, climbing them. When he reached the top he saw a girl, younger than he was, sitting there alone. He ducked back down, trying not to let her see him but he had a feeling he failed.
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 22, 2011 10:24:40 GMT -5
Saira turned only to see a boy slightly older than herself. She gave him a warming smile. "I don't bite you know, I promise you!"
The last thing Saira wanted to do was scare someone off before she even had the chance to make friends with them.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 22, 2011 10:31:31 GMT -5
Boromir smiled and stepped back up the stairs saying "sorry, you just looked like you'd like to be left alone" then he made his way through the stand and sat down about half a meter away from her. He looked out upon the field and said "So what year are you in?"
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 22, 2011 10:37:25 GMT -5
"I just needed to get away from people for a bit, the Ravenclaw common room is pretty hectic at the moment!"
There was something about the boy that made Saira think as if she could trust him, but she wasn't sure what. Though Saira tended to have that feeling about most people, people had often siad to her that she trusted people blindly.
"I'm in my fourth, and what about you?" she looked at the boy with quizzical eyes.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 22, 2011 10:49:11 GMT -5
"sixth" he replied, then added "Taking care of magical creatures as a major subject". Then he saw the gryffindor team advance onto the pitch and take off, splitting into two small teams, the new keeper on the left side. Then the captain who was still on the ground released all the balls and flew onto the right sided team.
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 22, 2011 10:56:08 GMT -5
"Nice, my name's Saira by the way. Saira Violet Tremlett!" She held a hand out for him to shake.
Sai looked as the Gryffindor team flew into the air. Some people called her obsession with Quidditch quite boyish, but that was who she was, a tom boy through and through. SHe could never deny it. SHe couldn't stand the skirts and all the pink. So she stayed in her hoodies, plain tops and jeans.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 22, 2011 11:00:06 GMT -5
Boromir shook her hand with his own, his a lot larger than hers and said "Boromir Sirius Fennder at your service" and smiled as a bludger flew by at a breakneck pace only about a foot from his head. They both laughed and then Boromir asked "Do you play quidditch?"
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 22, 2011 11:05:29 GMT -5
"Yeah, Ravenclaw seeker, so there might be some competition!" she teased with him.
"So what brings you here anyway?"
She hoped that Boromir didn't find her questioning rude.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 22, 2011 11:07:21 GMT -5
"Just wandering around, and to check out the trainee keeper" he told her, pointing him out by the goal. "And I'm a keeper, so no competition. And I'm not even that, never tried out you see"
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 23, 2011 3:22:59 GMT -5
Saira tilted her head to the side, "Why not? I mean I hope I don't sound rude to you or anything."
Saira looked up to the sky, the Gryffindor team were training hard. It made her long for her own houses practice. She sighed slightly, the seeker had just gone past them only missing both Saira and Boromir by inches. Her head quickly followed the direction the Seeker was going in.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 23, 2011 5:13:53 GMT -5
Boromir looked down at his watch and exclaimed "Oh crap! I'm sorry, I have to go, I was supposed to help Senred tag the nifflers" then he stood up and walked away, towards the stairs. He stopped and turned back to Saira "would you like to come?" he asked.
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 23, 2011 8:08:40 GMT -5
"Umm...yeah, why not?" It wasn't the type of thing that Saira would usually do, but Boromir seemed noce enough.
She just hoped that this wasn't someone else that she had trusted blindly again! Because in all honesty, Sai didn't think she could put up with all that hurt again.
She took one last look up at the Quidditch practice, and the Gryffindor team were still in full force. Just as they were at the beginning. Saira looked overto Boromir and gave him another warming smile. Only this time it wasn't with that sort of hesitation she smiled at him with when she first saw him hiding. It was more of the sense of friendliness and happiness.
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Post by BOROMIR SIRIUS FENNDER on Jul 24, 2011 10:35:52 GMT -5
After a short walk to Senreds cottage on the borders of the forbidden forest, Boromir found that Senred was already walking back home, away from the Nifflers. "Why are you back so early?" Boromir asked, "Well, I had a seventh year help me out early so we got it done in no time, next time, don't be late" he replied gruffly. A pang of jealousy stung Boromir until he remembered Saira, he turned to face her "What do you want to do?"
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Post by SAIRA VIOLET TREMLETT on Jul 24, 2011 10:46:02 GMT -5
"I don't mind in all honesty."
Saira could slowly feel an awkward moment arising, she rocked back on her heels and toes and twirled around with her hair, which was what she's usually do when she was either nervous, embarrassed or when it was awkward.
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