James Lucas Chambers (pl_jamie) wrote in plagued_rpg, @ 2009-09-18 18:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1998 september, jamie chambers |
Who: Jamie Chambers and OPEN (to anyone!)
Where: the Quidditch stands
When: Friday afternoon
What: Jamie is hiding.
Rating: TBD
Jamie left the castle the moment classes were over. His cheeks were still faintly pink, as he'd been blushing all day. At breakfast that morning, he'd managed to trip over his own feet and dump a large bowl of porridge all over some of the Slytherins who'd stayed behind. Several of them had laughed and said cruel things and while he'd tried to ignore it, had been unable to do so. It just kept coming back to him over and over again throughout the day, and he'd needed to escape.
So, he'd Accio'd his copy of T.H. White's The Once and Future King and fled to the Quidditch Pitch, which he was thankful to find empty for a change. It was a bit early for people to be out practicing anyway, and he planned to find a more secluded spot whenever a team showed up. He couldn't read and watch Quidditch at the same time, and lately, watching any movement for any real length of time had started to make him feel woozy.
Choosing a seat near the top of the stands, he propped himself against the back wall and rested his feet on the bench beneath him. It might've been more comfortable, but he didn't really care much. Jamie opened his book, and began to read. Soon, he was lost in his own little world, completely oblivious to the fact that it was growing later and someone was approaching.