Uhhhm, what's this ball for...?

[ade]

Mel decided she'd get a workout. So, naturally, she went to the gym. That's what people did, right? Well, she wasn't sure about wizards, but she was almost positive that's what muggles did. So... she grabbed a pair of yellow shorts and a red t-shirt, put them on, and jogged to the gym. No one said she couldn't start her workout early. On her way, she realized her hair would completely be in the way. So, she began trying to put it in a bun while jogging. After running into about fifteen students, she decided she'd put it up when she got there.

After running into only five students, she reached the the gym, and put her hair into a bun. Then, she looked around, wondering what she'd be doing. She could always run. If she couldn't figure out how to use the many things in that gym. She raised her eyebrows at the equipment, then picked up a big round orangish ball. She examined it carefully, wondering what it could possibly be used for, and, after a few minute's examination, she threw the ball at the wall closest to her in frustration. She didn't realize that it was like, really bouncy. So, it came back at her really fast. And hit her in the eye. She cursed the ball silently, then rubbed her eye. The worst part was she couldn't go to the nurse's. Lia might be there. She put her cold hand on her eye and closed it. Ohhhhhh, that felt good...

[Thomas Newman]

Tom was wandering around aimlessly, nobody really spoke to him anymore. Not unless they where using him anyway. He was dressed in, a blue button up shirt that was loose, black cargo shorts that came to his knees and basic black and white skating vans. His most comfortable clothes he had.

However, his eyes where dark but still, his hazel eyes sparkled, making them light up whenever he looked at someone. He was feeling more happier than he had been in a few days, hell more like a few weeks. Having found himself in the sports gym, Tom watched a girl well a slightly older girl than him. But she seemed rather familiar. ''Hey, are you alright?''asked Tom as he walked up to Mel.

[ade]

Mel clutched her eye, "Do I look okay?" she asked, then smiled crookedly to indicate she was joking. She sat down, before her legs failed her, and took a look at the guy with her other eye. Hmm. She thought she knew him. His name was like.... Harry. Or Tom. Or some other common name. Mel was really bad with names. "I'm fine, just cursing the day muggles ever thought of creating sports. I think we've been in some classes, right?" she said.

With her other hand, she patted the ground next to her, "It'd be a lot easier for me to see you, if I didn't have to kill my neck." she said. Her hand was getting warm, so she switched hands. "Are you still a student?" she asked, folding her legs pretzel style. Then she put her warmer hand on the cold gym floor. That way she'd be able to keep on switching hands. Then she realized she'd been talking quite a bit. Well, most of it had been questions. So... that wasn't so bad. Right?

[Thomas Newman]

Tom chucked, ''You sure?, you don't look it you know''he smiled holding out a hand to help the girl up. ''My name's Tom if you don't remember, and yeah we had been in some classes together, you should know my brother Jason Newman, and the Puddlemere United famous Seeker Leo Bryant, same year as you they where, i think''.

''Yeah, still a student, don't wanna be though''he sighed placing his spare into his pocket.

[ade]

Mel smiled again, and said, "Oh, yeah. I'm a survivor, you know." then, taking his hand, she pulled him down onto the floor next to her. She was still too shaky to stand up, and she didn't feel like breaking her neck looking at him from her sitting position. Then she made sure he was okay, brushed him off, and said, "Right! Sorry, I'm terrible with names. I have to constantly ask what my sister's name is. But I know Leo and Jason. We were in the same house, same year, so it's kinda hard to avoid meeting them at some point. Plus, everyone knows them, right?"

He seemed pretty bummed about still being a student. And Mel would have been, if she was still a student. Well, since the moment she had stepped foot into Hogwarts, she had been bummed by being a student. So, she pouted sympathetically and said, "Ohhh, poor thing. Being a student isn't all that fun, is it? What house are you in?"