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Will Chase is not a Chaser, thank god. ([info]notacad) wrote in [info]loremrpg,
@ 2011-05-17 23:32:00

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Entry tags:fabian prewett, theodore jordan

Who: Fabian Prewett and OPEN
What: Fabian goes for a flying session and gets up to some mischief (potentially)...
When: Tuesday, after class and before dinner.
Where: The Pitch
Summary: Rating TBD, open to more than one character.

Carrying his Comet 120 casually over his shoulder, Fabian exited the change rooms and scanned the sky, pulling his face as the clouds began to roll in towards Hogwarts. He'd never been a fan of flying in the rain, but he was here now, and figured he might as well make a go of it.

Getting onto the broom and kicking off from the ground, he zoomed straight into the air and did a couple of loops of the nearest goal post before stilling. Down in the stands, he could see the Slytherin kids that had frequently been hanging around the stadium. He frowned. Clearly, something odd was happening with those two...



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[info]notacad
2011-05-26 03:53 pm UTC (link)
Fabian turned his dark head to see Teddy flying towards him. He knew the fifth year, although not well, and greeted the newcomer with a nod in the general direction of those whom he was beginning to call the 'thieving Slytherin interlopers'. Sure, he didn't have any proof of what they were up to - but in Fabian's opinion, it couldn't be anything good.

"Any idea what that pair are up to?" he yelled, a little hoarse over the sound of the wind.

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