Adrian Pucey (abovetheground) wrote in fourteenshades, @ 2012-07-23 22:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | hugo weasley, x-adrian pucey |
Who: Adrian and Hugo
When: Monday evening, 23 July
Where: the pitch
What: flying, of course
Rating: IDK? PG-13?
Status: threading
Adrian had always spent as much time on the pitch as he could. It made him good, and that's what got him his placement with the Tornadoes. He'd never wanted to do anything else, and now that he was here, he wasn't about to stop flying. It felt good to be in the air. Felt right to be trying to touch the sky. If he had to come here, he was glad he had his own broom; it was like an extension of him by now.
He had varied his pace all day, from fast and furious races to lazy loops around the pitch, becoming comfortable with the small subtle differences between this pitch and any other. But now he was in lazy mode, climbing high and twisting on the broom to roll into a dive, coming out of it with another easy climb, repeating the same move.
When he spotted someone coming in, he shifted direction, dropping down abruptly until he skimmed the ground before twisting up into one last roll that evened out as he skated to a stop. Maybe he was showing off, just a bit. One side of his mouth lifted in a quirky smile as he dismounted and held the broom loosely in one hand, the other held out in greeting. "Hugo? I'm Adrian."