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[aj_johnson]

Pacing the pitchAngie kicked the bits of dirt around. She didn't want to think about it. Had she realy failed so bad as a captain? Really?? Her team was good! They were really good... but they kept loosing

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[go_for_miles]

He'd been taking his broom out to fly a lot in the past day - he was that frustrated. Each time he half expected to see Angie flying there as well, being disappointed when she wasn't. But now there she lay probably just as frustrated as he was.

Mounting his broom, he flew slowly over to her - quietly as to not disturb her. Miles hovered upside down and lowered himself right next to her, looking up at the sky and wondering how long it would take her to notice he was there.

[aj_johnson]

"You're not quite as quiet as you thing." She said with one eye opening to look to the side.

"And plus, you blocked the wind from getting on my face." Taking another deep breath she rested her head back down and closed her eyes again.
"Why are you out tonight? Fresh air?"

[go_for_miles]

"Other than practically every aspect of life being complete shite?" he asked rhetorically, choosing to ignore the fact that he was noticed so easily.

"Just don't want to be around people."

[aj_johnson]

"I ask again, why are you here? I'm people." Angie said knowing the feeling. But she didn't mind Miles being around.