For Something More:: jasonnnn

[momo3]

::i'm havin fun don't put me down::

Was today just another day? Was it going to be like most cold days in November where most people stayed inside and sipped coco? Not for the energetic Naomi. With the combination of too much coco, snow, and artistic drive she was set off on a hyperactive journey to the outside. She had to get dressed of course, and then eat enough food to fuel a horse for the day. Why would she need such fuel? Because she was going to have one heck of a good time today!

Why not? She deserved to be fun everyday, no matter what the weather is. By george Naomi was going to have fun. She was going to play in the snow and draw and ....play in the snow! Who cared that she was seventeen and wanted to feel like a kid again. She sure didn't. She was just giong to focus on getting out and having fun, let soemone try and put her down.

Once she was dressed in her most comfortable and warm clothes, and her satchel of sketch stuff was packed, she was ready to go! Others would think there was a fire set beneath her heels as she darted through the halls and out to the grounds. The sight could be compared to seeing an hyperactive squirrel on a mission. A very random and spontaneous mission.

The journey took her from sketching by the Black Lake, all over the grounds, and then finally she found herself at the quidditch pitch. Her hand was busy working the whole time. One second she would be drawing, the next she would be digging in the snow. Finally, one would be able to find her being goofy in the seemingly empty pitch. Naomi couldn't help but feel like a kid as she giggled and threw snow about. it was so could, but as long as she did something active she felt alright.

[jason]

i got a rock 'n' roll band - - - i got a rock 'n' roll life

I GOT A ROCK 'N' ROLL GIRLFRIEND

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Jason Jeremiah Nott walked down from the Ravenclaw common room to the Grounds. Smiling as he truged through the snow he looked around. It was a beautiful day. Smiling he walked toward the quidditch pitch. He sighed as he walked through the doors. He loved quidditch. He loved how it made him feel.

Looking around he watched a brown hair girl play in the snow. But that wasn't all she was doing. She was jumping back and forth in between drawing and playing. He smiled as he walked over to her. She was pretty he gave her that. Suddenly thinking this thought though he felt bad. He missed Eleni. She had been killed and he hadn't been near her to protect her like he always promsied.

He of course knew who did it though. That damn Sethos person. If the guy was findable he would kill the man. He sighed letting all his rage out. He didn't want to scare this girl. Maybe he shouldn't talk to her. While he mentally argued with himself he had been walking towards her. He couldn't ignore her now. She probably had heard him approach.

blah blah blah, you can't see my thoughts here.

"someone else is talking!"

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› WORDS:dont wanna count
› TAGGED: Naomi
› OUTFIT: OMG! ITS CLICKABLE!
› LISTENING: none
› NOTES: it sux...› LYRICS: homecoming - green day
› CREDIT: holly @ caution 2.o

[momo3]

::i'm havin fun don't put me down::



She couldn't help but love the snow. It was so white and fresh and not soggy yet. It was perfect for her adventurous spirit to just get lost in. To wander and explore this world she lived in...it was like the best kind of magic. She was just too used to the magic that came out of her wand or other peoples wands. Of course, Charms and such were amusing and entertaining. They were beautiful in their own way. Nothing, in her opinion, could compare to the magic in this moment. Oh how naive the girl was.


Life was so much more fun for her when she let go like this. Just ran around and acted her age. Yes, she felt like she was actig her age. She wasn't an adult. She wasn't a child. She was a human being enjoying her life. So what if she was alone. Naomi Nassinger knew how to have fun. Well...not normal fun. She wasn't a partier or drinker or..sex haver....She was one of those who had innocent fun. She got made fun of for that fact alot. Why? Because she was a sweetheart who would smile and shrug then say," Okay!" before running off to sketch until her sketch pad burst into flame from the friction.


Naomi was retracing her footsteps now. Bouncing from one to the next as she sung a cute and fun song. Her eyes were lit up and a grin was on her face as she nearly fell and squeaked loudly. Laughing she caught her balance and then looked up. What she saw scared the blue blazes out of her. Those brown eyes, which weren't the ugly but instead more attractive color brown, widened and her smile disappeared. the sudden shock of someone else being out here in the Quidditch pitch in the snow made her toe drag, catch on a rock, and she face planted forward into the snow with flailing arms all the way down.


"Ah-grawr!" She had a mouthful of snow now. She was dazed and confused a moment, rolling over and spitting out the snow," Bleh!" Coughing, she rubbed her forehead and sat up. This was so embarrassing...she was such a clutz! Embarrassed and nervous as all get out, Naomi jumped and staggered on her feet. rubbing her neck and trying to play it off as cool," heh-hi!" Naomi's face was a shade of red found on the gryffindor flag.