Chase didn't know why he kept bothering with these school parties. He never truly enjoyed them and often found himself heading out rather quickly and yet he couldn't stay away either. Perhaps it was because spending the night in his dorm when more than half of the school was out enjoying...
Chase didn't know what he had expected to come from this whole situation nor was he entirely sure why he had stayed. Was it really because he had taken pity on Aine when he saw how she handled herself on a broom or was it because deep down it felt like an opportunity to prove something to...
Chase barely paid any attention to others so when Aine mentioned feeling guilt about being picked for head girl he had no clue whether she should feel like that or not. He didn't know the other girls she mentioned nor did he care much for it. "Sounds like you're having a great time with that...
Chase truly deeply hated this situation. He wasn't a good talker nor was he good in reaching out or dealing with his own emotions. If he was, he might not have messed up so badly last year in the first place. It did make him realize how much he had taken Leah for granted though, especially when...
Chase wasn't so sure if he agreed with Aine's remark about going unacknowledged. Personally, he had always been quite alright with staying in the background. He didn't need the attention, strongly disliked the fact that it now felt the team was depending on him in some way. Especially since it...
It had been a long time since Chase had seen anyone as unstable on a broom as Aine was. Probably five years ago, during flying class. Then again, anyone who didn't like flying usually just stayed away from it as much as they could. Either that or he just wasn't around people who were bad at...
Chase watched in amusement while Aine started hovering and quickly hopped onto his own broom. If she was actually going to end up flying a lap he might as well make sure she doesn't accidentally fall of. Even when she was trying not to think of it she did not look steady on her broom whatsoever...
Chase shrugged at Aine's remark. Encouragement clearly wasn't his strong suit, there were no surprises there. And if he didn't find some way to step up he was sure his team would very much agree with that statement by the end of the year. Or even after their first game. How was he supposed to...
Chase raised his eyebrows at Aine's response, almost feeling the need to just whip his broom around and walk away. Either he had struck a nerve, said something oblivious or she was just insanse. One of those had to be it. Noticing her let go off the broom with one hand when her mind was clearly...
The whole reason Chase was prone to keeping his distance from others was to keep himself from getting hurt. If he didn't get close to people it became so much harder for anyone to hurt him. Break his trust. And now that was exactly what he had done last year. Hurt someone who trusted him. Hurt...
Chase had absolutely no idea how today would go. He hoped it went well though, which indicated he had at least started to feel something about being on the quidditch team. It wasn't just all about him being able to hit bludgers towards anything and anyone anymore. He actually wanted to do good...
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