Professional Quidditch Finals

[.:isis:.]

(okey dokey)

*shrugs* nothin' much. just been working on my acting so much, that i decided to take a break.... and that's how i ended up here. *smiles* i didn't know you were playing today.

[Zack]

*his smile fades to a bit of a frown, but he gets it back quickly* nah, neither did I *grins* do you act?

[.:isis:.]

*gets an odd feeling but continues to smile anyways. gets an unsure look on face* well, sort of. i act, but it's nothing big really.... just a few low production films.... and a few plays. nothing special.... so, what have you been up to? *smiles*

[Zack]

*raises eyebrows, impressed* wow, acting! *keeps smiling at her, pondering his own answer* mainly....quidditch practice actually *shrugs* coach isnt-er- the nicest guy on earth, but he teaches us well.

[.:isis:.]

whoa Zack, that's great! *smiles at him* i still cannot get over how far you've come with Quidditch! i know people who would kill to be on your team! *continues to smile*

[Zack]

*turns a bit pink* thanks....*smiles warmly at her then pays for the drinks and hands her one*

[~ Ella]

*Sits in the stands and begins to transform into a large and beautiful white bird. She swoops over the stadium and lands perched up high on the top of one of the stands. She screeches loudly and angrily and searches everyone with her jet black eyes.*

[.:isis:.]

*takes a sip of the drinks* thanks *giggles and then smiles and takes another sip*

[~ Ella]

*Swoops the great stadium again and fly's off towards Hogsmeade, screeching loudly.*

[Zack]

*smiles at hr, then hears the screeching*what the-*stands up and starts outside, a look of concern on face*

[.:isis:.]

*watches him get up and head for the door. hears the noise too and gets up and follows him outside. looks up at him* what is it? *sounds confused*

[~ Ella]

*Makes it to a small clearing on a hill in mid-air, then begins to drop, a surging pain in her left wing. She turns her great head and see's a blood red stain cushioning an arrow and she begins tofall. Her wings curl up around her but she can't find the energy to turn back to a Veela. Her coal coloured eyes close and she winces in pain, still 'cooing' at a much less noisy pitch.*

[.:isis:.]

*still hears the noise and looks at where it is coming from, but sees nothing. looks back up at Zack, confused and worried as to what's going on*

[Zack]

*runs toward the bird and lunges, catching bit before it hits the ground**stands up and goesn over to Isis, showing her the wounded bird in his arms* its Ellz!

[.:isis:.]

*gasps and covers mouth with a hand, in disbelief* we have to get her to a hospital!