Aurea VanHorn (avanhorn) wrote in darkmark_rising, @ 2010-01-21 21:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | amelia bones, aurea vanhorn |
Who: Aurea VanHorn and Amelia Bones
When: Monday, January 10. Shortly after classes.
Where: The Quidditch Pitch
What: Girl time and letting off steam
Rating: PG-13 for Aurea's mouth
It was snowing a bit, but not enough to keep Aurea indoors all day. She didn't mind the cold too much, provided she was properly bundled. Which she was, in a corded brown sweater, fleece coat and a blue hat, glove and scarf set that Daisy had knitted her. Not to mention the warming charm she'd cast on her hands. As she made her way down towards the pitch to meet up with Mel, little white flakes settled on her exposed face and tickled her nose. Snow was really lovely. Aurea smiled to herself at the strangely happy mood she'd been in since before Christmas. It was Daisy's fault. But Aurea didn't mind, and she certainly wasn't complaining about her desire to be social with her roommates for once.
Climbing into the stands on the edge of the pitch, Aurea stood up on tiptoe to search for Amelia. Had she beat the other girl there?