Adara Sephyora Vidales (ada_vidales) wrote in ampfe, @ 2008-08-24 20:41:00 |
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Current mood: | tired |
Entry tags: | ada vidales, penny quirke |
Who: Adara Vidales, Penelope and Orla Quirke
What: Ada has to meet the fans.
Where: Holyhead Harpies locker room.
When: Spring of Harry's 6th year.
Rating: PG
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Another victory. Another notch on her belt. One less game until retirement.
... and she only had a handful of them left.
Adara Vidales managed to tear her eyes away from the shirt she'd been contemplating in her lap, as one of her teammates jostled her in their excitement. She was happy they'd won... that wasn't an issue at all. She was just tired. Tired of signing autographs. Tired of meeting her fans. Tired of the whole thing.
With a shake of her head, Adara pulled her fingers through her long blonde locks and took a deep breath. She had to finished getting dressed, she was supposed to be meeting some lady and her kid... Kid.... Lovely.
She pushed up from the bench and finished pulling her Muggle jeans up, buttoning them about her hips with one hand as she reached for her shirt with the other. The witch winced slightly and glanced down at the bruise forming on her rib cage, a delicate brow arched as she poked at it lightly with the tips of her fingers. Towards the end of the game, Ada had taken a bludger to the side and been knocked off her broom. She'd have a limp and what were probably cracked ribs fro a few days, but she'd live.
The door to the locker room clicked open, the heavy door heard even over the chattering women getting ready for a night out. Shirt in hand, she pulled the soft red garment over her head and offered a crooked grin as she slipped around her row of lockers and waved to a woman and her teenaged daughter.