More Than Not Half Bad
In fourth place going into playoffs. Hardly even fourth place --- only 30 points away from getting into first. The points start over now - so be ready to see Puddlemere in a strong lead for the rest of the season. If anyone thought I was trying hard before... Well, this is whe things get serious.
Who’s got tickets?
-O Wood
[ Private to Self ]
Something is wrong with my head. I haven’t been sleeping enough - gotta get sleeping. Maybe I’ll need to get some potion or something. Can’t let myself go down. Philbert will decimate me if I screw up the first game of playoffs - I’ll decimate myself. Damnit. This is our chance.
On top of that I’ve been having weird dreams. Last night it was about Hermione and - gods. I can’t even write about it here. It’s probably better that she’s not going to be around. I don’t want to see her and remember - gods. Not appropriate to be thinking about your kids babysitter. She was in this short skir-I’m not even going to record it. I don’t want to think about it.
I’m a widower.
I don’t think I’m going to go to a ball for a long time.
I was mobbed by ridiculous fan girls for almost the whole time. I never even got a chance to talk with Madam Hooch. The school year has started and I don’t even know if I get to help train the students. Not the Gryffindors, though - kids from bloody any future house! What the fecking hell? But I’ll make them go pro, no matter what house. The world needs more dedication in Quidditch, and that’s what I’ll teach.
I danced with Parvati, her bizarre friend Lavender, Hermione twice and Connors. Hermione taught me how to dip girls - makes me think of a Wronksi feint. Connors had been talking to Perry before I came up to her - I found out the damned git is a werewolf. A fecking werewolf. What the hell is he playing at, not letting people know? Well, I showed him. Drove him to the ground in practice. Damned git never even showed up this morning. Probably wore him out.
I wouldn’t have danced with any of those girls except that I had to get away from the fangirls for a time. There was this sketchy brunette with huge Quaffle earrings who even tried groping me. Ridiculous. I really wish that Top 10 Thing never came out. Damnit. Made my life fecking ridiculous.
Still haven’t heard about the Quidditch coaching position yet. But - really, why would they say no?
I am looking forward to moving Wini into there. It will be nice for her to be there. More room to run around. More intelligent conversation - I’m not the one for that, and we’ve lost Hermione as a babysitter. - Gods, she .. said she was going to be at Hogwarts, right?
Merlin. Is it possible to obliterate dreams?
[ / Private to Self ]
[ Private to Perry ]
Where the hell were you this morning? I didn’t see the full moon, so I’m guessing its not your time of the month. I waited around for thirty minutes. I don’t like standing around doing nothing. You too worn out? Stop being so peaky and start to take things seriously. You need dedication.
-Wood
[ Private to Perry ]
Scrawled in later in the evening after he talks with Perry
[ Private to Connors ]
I don't have any games this next week. Would you like to go ahead and have that dinner? Maybe Tuesday? I don't really know what works for you.
Wood
[ / Private to Connors ]
Who’s got tickets?
-O Wood
[ Private to Self ]
Something is wrong with my head. I haven’t been sleeping enough - gotta get sleeping. Maybe I’ll need to get some potion or something. Can’t let myself go down. Philbert will decimate me if I screw up the first game of playoffs - I’ll decimate myself. Damnit. This is our chance.
On top of that I’ve been having weird dreams. Last night it was about Hermione and - gods. I can’t even write about it here. It’s probably better that she’s not going to be around. I don’t want to see her and remember - gods. Not appropriate to be thinking about your kids babysitter. She was in this short skir-I’m not even going to record it. I don’t want to think about it.
I’m a widower.
I don’t think I’m going to go to a ball for a long time.
I was mobbed by ridiculous fan girls for almost the whole time. I never even got a chance to talk with Madam Hooch. The school year has started and I don’t even know if I get to help train the students. Not the Gryffindors, though - kids from bloody any future house! What the fecking hell? But I’ll make them go pro, no matter what house. The world needs more dedication in Quidditch, and that’s what I’ll teach.
I danced with Parvati, her bizarre friend Lavender, Hermione twice and Connors. Hermione taught me how to dip girls - makes me think of a Wronksi feint. Connors had been talking to Perry before I came up to her - I found out the damned git is a werewolf. A fecking werewolf. What the hell is he playing at, not letting people know? Well, I showed him. Drove him to the ground in practice. Damned git never even showed up this morning. Probably wore him out.
I wouldn’t have danced with any of those girls except that I had to get away from the fangirls for a time. There was this sketchy brunette with huge Quaffle earrings who even tried groping me. Ridiculous. I really wish that Top 10 Thing never came out. Damnit. Made my life fecking ridiculous.
Still haven’t heard about the Quidditch coaching position yet. But - really, why would they say no?
I am looking forward to moving Wini into there. It will be nice for her to be there. More room to run around. More intelligent conversation - I’m not the one for that, and we’ve lost Hermione as a babysitter. - Gods, she .. said she was going to be at Hogwarts, right?
Merlin. Is it possible to obliterate dreams?
[ / Private to Self ]
[ Private to Perry ]
Where the hell were you this morning? I didn’t see the full moon, so I’m guessing its not your time of the month. I waited around for thirty minutes. I don’t like standing around doing nothing. You too worn out? Stop being so peaky and start to take things seriously. You need dedication.
-Wood
[ Private to Perry ]
Scrawled in later in the evening after he talks with Perry
[ Private to Connors ]
I don't have any games this next week. Would you like to go ahead and have that dinner? Maybe Tuesday? I don't really know what works for you.
Wood
[ / Private to Connors ]