starter rounds ((james))

Albus was going out to practice some Quidditch for the day, and get in a good place. He loved to practice since it meant that he was able to get ahead for the season. Or at least make sure his techniques were in check, and Albus hoped on his broom and began to fly around the pitch to do a start-up round for the day. He liked to feel the air in his hair, and how good it felt when he was on his broomstick, it was exhilarating.

@James Potter

James had fallen asleep on one of the bleachers in the quidditch pitch after smoking; it was exhausting having to readjust to the school timetable. He awoke from the slumber upon hearing something fly nearby. Slightly startled, he jumped from the bleacher until he realized it was just Al. Clutching his chest, he yelled, "I was sleepin'!"

@Albus Potter

Albus was taken out of his trance by the sound of his brother, and it led Albus to turn to hear James shouting something about sleeping, and he decided to fly to in front of the bleachers. “How did I disturb your sleeping?” he asked, because quite personally Albus didn’t think he was being loud. “Are you okay?”

@James Potter

Was that a trick question? "By flyin' on that broom near me!" James responded as he rubbed his eyes. "I'm fiiiiiiiine, bro. You need to mellow out." His eyes were slightly bloodshot.

There were times when substances messed with his senses.

@Albus Potter