LESSONTHREEandFOUR!fasterrrrr.

[Natalie Amelia Summers]

Natalie's first lesson had gone pretty well by her standards. Her students actually did what they were tasked to do and some them actually had actual FUN. That was good news. The whole point of Natalie taking Flying as her class anyway was because of her love of fun. Everybody loved fun, only retarded people wanted to be boring and not fun. Like, perhaps maybe gray, floating pixies with stupid pointy hats and have the slowest and most boring voices in the history of forever. And most importantly, her class allowed the students, the kids, to just be kids. Kids just being kids and all that. The sun was, again, in her favor that day as it shone throughout the bright blue sky. There were a few cumulus clouds afloat everywhere, looking like white cotton candy in the sky. Natalie smiled upward and set off. She wind was blowing in the northeastern direction and it was getting a little chilly outside. She picked up her broomstick and her wand in the other.

She set up on the middle of the field, the gentle breeze still setting everything light along with it, making it dance with ease. She summoned a few broomsticks


--- not done. i know it's late. dun kill meh. >_>

[Maeve Campbell]

Maeve shivered, pulling her jacket around her tightly. She had forgone wearing her robes today. It was so much easier to ride a broom without her robes on. She sure hoped they would get to ride today. She may not have been the best broomrider but she did have basic skills flying.

Looking up at the sky which was nice and pretty. She jsut wished the wind would stop since that was what was giving her a chill. As she entereed the flying field she smiled at Natalie. Other than being way too chirpy this teacher was nice. Hopefully she wouldn't mind the absence of a school uniform on Maeve. Otherwise the little redhead would have to hoof it back to her dorm.

[Hunter Kelly]

Hunter smiled as he walked across the grounds, his own broom in hand. The fields looked completely empty from a distance which caused Hunter's smile to fall a bit. Where is everyone? he wondered. As the boy got closer, he spotted the extremely cute Professor Summers and the tiny redheaded first year, Maeve. Hunter sat down beside Natalie and decided to try to make small talk while they waited for the rest of the class to show up. "Hey, Tals. You were a Gryffindor when you were here, huh? I think I remember you." After all, she was only four years older than he was. She was still in school for his first few years. If she was the same Natalie Summers that he remembered, than there wasn't any question that she had always been a hottie. He had a crush on her until she left the school. Now, here she was again; teaching.

[George Knox]

Like always George wasn’t in the mood for class but he dragged his butt out of bed and got himself ready. George slipped on his robes not too happy about the idea. He would rather wear jeans and a t-shirt but they had a uniform so he’d have to abide by that. Taking nothing but himself to class George left the Ravenclaw dorms and began walking out to the flying fields. They seemed like ages away from the castle when reality it was only a few minutes of walking to reach them. At least the weather was nice and they wouldn’t be asked to fly in horrible weather. George probably wouldn’t have got out of bed at the sight of rain he’d even struggled to get out of bed at the sight of the slim bit of sunlight shinning through the clouds. Approaching the flying field George noticed that there were only a few of them around. Taking a spot next to Maeve George waited for the other students and the lesson to begin.