Terry Boot (terry_unlaced) wrote in _swish_n_flick,
Terry Boot

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((Alone at the Quidditch pitch anyone want to cheer him up?))

Sitting next to the goal post of the quidditch field Terry sighed heavily "i am a world class dolt, what in in the name of merlin is wrong with me?" he cracked his head on the back of the goal post and looked out over the empty field and stands. "why do i even bother with girls none of them are going to want to understand me anyway" he buried his hands in the ground below.
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