So Not Okay

[Joanna Miller]

"Sound like you should be a Grffy. But there must be a reason you were put in Hufflepuff. And the skill level doesn't matter..." I point out, "Quidditch is just amazing fun. I have no idea why they made me captain, I spent most of the training sessions laughing because the team had to listen to me of all people."

[Angel Simons]

"Sounds like fun," Angel smiled. "I haven't ever even ridden a broom!"

[Joanna Miller]

"Oh my God!" I say, jumping up and offering her a hand, then remembering that she couldn't take it, and sighing, then starting to run across the grounds to the broom shed, "Come on!"

[Angel Simons]

"What have I got myself into," Angel laughed. She got up and followed Jo.

[Joanna Miller]

"Biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig trouble!" I laugh in reply to her question, running straight through the door to the shed, waiting for her to catch up and open the door.

[Angel Simons]

Angel ran up and opened the door.

[Joanna Miller]

"Okay....pick a broom...any broom..." I sang out, laughing.

[Angel Simons]

"What one should I start with? I've never done this before," Angel sighed.

[Joanna Miller]

"Ooh...ooh...um...let's see..." I say, thinking, walking straight through a rack of brooms to the next one, then pointing to my old one. "This one...this one is a good'un."

[Angel Simons]

"You sure?" Angel asked nervously.

[Joanna Miller]

"Very. It was me own broom. And me brothers before me. And me fathers before him." I say, "It's a good'un alright. Won't steer you wrong no way no how."

[Angel Simons]

"Are you sure I can use it, it's yours," Angel said.

[Joanna Miller]

"Was mine. I can't exactly use it anymore. I want to see it in action again." I smile. "Go ahead."

[Angel Simons]

"Thanks," Angel smiled, picking up the broom.

[Joanna Miller]

"Anytime. Now come along my little chicken." I grin. "We must get you up in the air or I won't be satisfied."

[Angel Simons]

"Fine then," Angel sighed.

[ooc - New thread on quidditch pitch?]

[Joanna Miller]

"You don't sound so happy. It's great. I won't let you fall...scouts honour." I say.

{{coolio. wanna start or shall i?}}

[Angel Simons]

"Okay," Angel smiled brightly.

[ooc - I don't mind.]

[Joanna Miller]

"Oooh...happiness..." I yell, dancing ahead of her.
Even if I was dead, didn't mean I couldn't be the same old Jo, surely?

{{you can...i'm supposed to be doing my coursework...lol}}

[Angel Simons]

"Great dance!" Angel yelled from behind her, laughing.

[ooc - What should it be called? I'm rubbish with names...]

[Joanna Miller]

"Why thank ye ever so muchly!" I laugh over my shoulder, spinning around slightly as I dance now.

{{me too...uh...'flying' because it's so terribly original? lol}}

[Angel Simons]

Angel laughed and started to make her way to the quidditch field.

[ooc - Okay! Flying it is. Lol! ]