Ace Clearwater
Ravenclaw
Ravenclaw quidditch seeker
"Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure!"
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Post by Ace Clearwater on Aug 24, 2007 21:14:43 GMT -5
Ace found himself unable to sleep after the dream and awoke in a cold sweat, pushing the bed covers off he began slowly reaching into the air as if grabbing for invisible flies. Had it not been for the dream and the pressure to excel in class, and no matter what he could not forget the quidditch match barring down against his mind every waking moment. Once he was fully awake, he stood up against one of the posts, staggered into his cupboard, and withdrew a set of Ravenclaw robes. Slipping them on he had not bothered to comb his hair let alone make sure his shirt and tie neatly arranged on his person
Moving in a zombie like state Ace stood next to a first year and barreled his way through a group of second years chatting about potions class, everyone was on the edge today. Motioning his arm, he waved at the captain of the quidditch team who had made many desperate attempts to corner Ace and question him about his so-called strategy. Normally Ace brushed his half-feeble attempts at getting the team to be cheerful but something told Ace this year was different, being his last year, as captain Ace could not feel a bit of remorse for him.
“Clearwater, Clearwater!” The seventh year quickly paced himself nearly falling into the lap of a fourth year whom had her nose pressed against a thick book. Ace tried to sneak past him but this time he was caught, had it not been for the group of third years next to him he would of easily ran out of the common room. He began to close in on Ace and was nearly there when his attention was brought to a getaway route straight to the portrait, he dodged past a sixth year caring a stack of thick books that would amaze even the librarian.
He was almost there when he went head over foot and crashed into a strange looking boy’s flask of something that gave off a rotten egg aroma, it splashed against his robes but Ace could not stay and change robes. He scurried out of the common room and dashed down the steps and headed to somewhere, anywhere that was away from the team captain.
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