Lost in a Dream(open)

[Crystal Middleton]

Crystal seemed to be in a bit of a lost daze as of late. She hadn't been seen around school and she has missed a more then a few classes. But since she didn't really know anyone it didn't matter. She made her way to the Quidditch Pitch, there she stood there waiting and watching the field. "Surely she will come" she whispered to herself.

The clouds above began to darken, a bad storm was coming but it seemed something was off about it. Nothing about any storm in the weather report. She stood there looking at the darkened sky the wind was picking up but did not faze Crystal. "Hurry I cant hold it open..."

[`friday augustine ross]

in the weekends, there's always no worries concerning classes. during the weekends, friday ross have the freedom to sleep in. she could stay in bed all day long and no one would yell at her. she could stay in bed for two days straight and she would be completely fine. there is always the possibility of having irritating room mates who would bug friday to get off her butt and get out of the dorm. there would be no reason, in friday's mind, why her room mates could come to that conclusion. is there something wrong with staying in bed for too long? it wasn't like she really needed to go all the way to the great hall for food. she have ways of getting food without getting out. why can't she ever just stay inside the dorm and be warm? why can't they just let her sleep in, despite the fact that she barely get any sleep?

but friday knew the answer very well. she just choose to ignore it, act as if it was never brought up to her. friday doesn't dread the weekends, despite the weekly repetitions with the exception of some weekends when she decide to take a little trip outside (to london, or some other random place). weekends, as described above is a norm and friday just accepts it. and like any other weekend, she is forced to get out of her bed, get ready, and leave the dorm. her room mates are fairly nice people to be honest, they just have an issue with her staying in bed. maybe they thought she's sick or something? maybe that's why. didn't they tell her about their friend in the muggle world that got sick a lot and stayed in bed all the time? hmm...

friday ross stood at the foot of her bed, her fingers at her chin, thinking. a second later, she heard a call for her name and knew whose voice it belonged to. quickly she got out of the dorm and into the common room. there, she thought to herself. at least now, they could be happy knowing that she's out of bed, out of the dorm. her fellow mihael's are somewhat all united, chatting, enjoying themselves. despite the fact that they are all good people, friday didnt' really feel like being there. she didn't know all of them. the only people she knew were her room mates. and for that reason, she decided that she better leave. her room mates knew the other mihael's better than they knew her. they would be fine without her. besides, friday really needed to go find an adventure, somewhere outside the castle.

well, for some reason that 'somewhere outside the castle' did not turn out as exciting as it should be. then again, most of the time friday look out for an adventure, she doesn't really get much of an adventure. where she ended up was the entrance of the quidditch field, a place she never really thought of going into. she wasn't much of a quidditch fan. never really appreaciated it. never really watched a full game of it. friday is not scared of heights, not scared of hitting those flying balls, or even catching that golden snitch. the game just seems so difficult to play. she get the idea, sure she does. she just know that it's a difficult game. but that is not the reason she's not much of a fan of the sport. it's probably the fact that no one really introduced it to her. no one ever makes it appealing to her. truth, she thinks that quidditch players much have some serious skills. but no one really say 'quidditch is awesome'. she never really heard those words. maybe someone ought to just say that.

now, back to the story. the young mihael of course did not choose to just stand there. she entered the quidditch pitch. the pitch never fail to amaze her due to its massive size (yeah, yeah, the whole school is huge) and she stood there for a second and took the view. she looked at the vicinity and noticed that she was not alone. another girl stood alone far from her and noticed what she was doing. for the first time in that trip, friday did what the girl is doing, looking up at the sky. she had not noticed it at all, how the sky, earlier in the morning clear, turned gloomy and dark. friday wondered how on earth she had not noticed that when she had been walking all these time. distracted much? she supposed. from where she stood, friday decided to make her precense known, although she could have just quickly disappeared and the girl wouldn't have known she was there.

"dark isn't it?" she said outloud, feeling dumb at her comment but knew nothing else of what to say. did i mention that she's pretty awkward?



ooc; hope you dont mind. im trying to see if i can get my muse back

[Crystal Middleton]

She heard a voice, and turned to it. "Oh hello didn't think anyone came here anymore..." The entire area seemed to be changing but it was rather unseen, but felt. Nothing normal bout this place at all, but nonetheless interesting. It was like a dream of some sort but as they say all dreams must come to a end.

"..Its rather dark indeed." suddenly all slowly cleared and from a far distance a figure approached. She keep her sights on the figure, wondering who it was.

(ooc: its fine I hope you do)