Post by Alexander W. Black on Aug 24, 2007 17:59:52 GMT -5
The question that's been roaming a mind has been, Does anyone care about quidditch anymore? Alexander Black walked down the quidditch pitch, asking that question to himself. Some students either come to try-out and well decide that it's not their thing, or either they simply suck. Why can't anyone just give Alexander a break and if you don't want to deal with such evil people then well, good-bye.
Alexander felt like he was wasting his precious time, scheduling another try-out for the team. Really in his eyes no one was interested into quidditch. Even no matter how much he tried to persuade a bit of people. Insanely, Alexander just layed down on the bench that was down on the field. Wearing black cargos, and a navy blue shirt, Alexander had his arms covering his face from the sun. His legs were crossed over, and he had been humming a tune under his breath.
Lately, things weren't even going exactly good for the team, and this meant well the end of a war. Dead bodies on the ground, some pleading for help, and then those who suffer. Hopefully, you the reader would understand what's the meaning of such writing. The pain can't go away from a great loss to all. Really today was not a good day for Alexander Black.
Basically, come a play around with him, and he'll give you consequences to deal with. He's not ready for any stupid games today. Even if it meant his dear Lillian Ann. Only good thing about the last session was that he got himself a good seeker. Ethan A. Ann, Lillian's little brother. Hopefully he'll be a great add to the team. Of course, knowing how him and his sister were alike.
Now the day began, and today he had the pitch all to himself and the team, having of course fighting his way to obtain it, since the gryffindor team were going for their own try-outs. It seemed like Slytherin weren't the only ones with problems. But of course, if it meant Gryffindor, Alexander wouldn't stand a chance for them to obtain the pitch, even if it meant that Alexander wasn't going to receive anyone for the day.