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[antler_head]

Just like Sirius, weeks ago, James now sat in the common room trying to focus. It wasn't an easy task, even if the common room was pretty much empty. He wanted to go outside, play Quidditch...But then he wanted to finish this. He wanted to help Remus more than anything, and it was definately more important than Quidditch. Pretend you didn't read

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[ali__cat]

Alice stumbled into the common room, sore and tired, but happy. She had gotten up extra early not for the greenhouse, but to work out on the pitch. She had decided two weeks before that she wanted to be more agile so she had been spending an hour every mornng stretching and runnning outside. Hopefully her hard work would show in her flying soon enough.

She glanced up as she heard the soft breathing of another person. Alice smiled as she saw the relaxed form of James Potter, who appeared to be meditating or something like that in on of the chairs.

She didn't want to bother him, but curiosity took hold and she ambled nearer.She didn't have class for an hour and a half, she could afford to take afew mintues.

"Mind if I ask exactly what you're doing?" She asked her team mate with a smile.

[antler_head]

"Concentrating." He said, a lopsided smile appearing as he opened his eyes. "It isn't working though. Hopefully it will soon." James said laughing. It had to be rather amusing, James Potter sitting there attempting to concetrate with no known reason.

"How are you?" He asked boredly, kicking off his shoes, sending them in the other direction. Why had he been concentrating with his shoes on? Even James wanted to know that one.

"But more importantly..kidding. But really, I've heard you've been doing things to improve your flying. How's it comming along?"

[ali__cat]

Alice gave a slight laugh, "I must admit so far the only thing I've managed to do is figure out how to do the splits and make my arms sore, as far as the flying goes well...it's a work in progress."

She took a seat in a chair near him. "You should try concentrating in the greenhouse, I go there to meditate and it is quite peaceful," she offered, wanting to know what he was concentrating on, but not rude enough to pry like that.