24 Jun 2024, 18:09
Captured by Quidditch
Camden blinked. Quidditch.
What in the world is Quidditch? Camden thought prior to her adventure at Hogwarts.
This is Quidditch.
Camden stared in awe as the team ran through a scrimmage. The way they flew gracefully yet daringly was a sight of wonder. Camden stared and stared, never blinking, afraid to miss a single move of the incredible players.
I want to do that, Camden thought. She sighed. She really wanted to play Quidditch...but she was a bit nervous.
Great, Camden thought, gritting her teeth as the internal battle began all over again.
She really, really wanted to play, but...she was a bit afraid of heights. She wished she knew how to fix this. It was one of those problems that had so many ends that needed to be tied up, so many things to consider. Those kinds of problems were so frustrating.
Camden looked back at the game. She longed to meet one of the players and hear about their experiences. She was just too shy. Again, she sighed. How was she supposed to play when she couldn't even have a bedroom on the second floor of her home? She always had to shut the curtains on the windows in her dormitory so she wouldn't pass out.
Camden laid her head down on her arm and realized she was getting really tired. She yawned and slowly, before she knew it, fell fast asleep.
What in the world is Quidditch? Camden thought prior to her adventure at Hogwarts.
This is Quidditch.
Camden stared in awe as the team ran through a scrimmage. The way they flew gracefully yet daringly was a sight of wonder. Camden stared and stared, never blinking, afraid to miss a single move of the incredible players.
I want to do that, Camden thought. She sighed. She really wanted to play Quidditch...but she was a bit nervous.
Great, Camden thought, gritting her teeth as the internal battle began all over again.
She really, really wanted to play, but...she was a bit afraid of heights. She wished she knew how to fix this. It was one of those problems that had so many ends that needed to be tied up, so many things to consider. Those kinds of problems were so frustrating.
Camden looked back at the game. She longed to meet one of the players and hear about their experiences. She was just too shy. Again, she sighed. How was she supposed to play when she couldn't even have a bedroom on the second floor of her home? She always had to shut the curtains on the windows in her dormitory so she wouldn't pass out.
Camden laid her head down on her arm and realized she was getting really tired. She yawned and slowly, before she knew it, fell fast asleep.
"Sometimes you have to do it. Whatever it is, do it. Unless the Weasley twins tell you to." -Camden Blair
Looking For: my purpose
Longing For: a soulmate
Lacking: patience