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11th Flight is Quest
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fireredspearGreat Hall, Morning, Teacher's table
[In the last few days, there's been a noticeable change in Sano. Instead of the usual energetic grin, his expression was of a man sunken deep in thought, as if worrying about something. There's been something, or rather someone occupying his mind, that 'someone' being a student. One that's almost like a little brother to him, which may have added his worry, but ever since he received Sousuke's letter of resignation from the Slytherin team, and Ichinose set a date for the tryout, Sano couldn't stop thinking about it.
It made sense. It made perfect sense. It's something Sano should have done a long time ago, dropping Sousuke from the roster, if he only wasn't so soft-hearted. No one benefited from this arrangement, least of all the team and Sousuke. But still. He couldn't stop thinking about it, because of what Madame Pomfrey told him a while ago. And if there's a time to take action, it's probably now, when Sousuke actually started listening to him once and finally made his choice. Funny how suddenly Sano wished the kid would have waited a little longer.
Him taking action requires however a trip to London, one that won't last just one hour though. If he leaves after his morning lessons he can be back by the evening, but he still has afternoon classes. He owes a visit to St. Mungo's anyway, for his regular check up, so the timing couldn't be more perfect. It's during breakfast, that he throws the question into the round.]
By the way, I have some business in London. Can anyone substitute me afternoon class sometime this week? It's just free practice now, you'd only need to watch them. Maybe give them a Quaffle and a Snitch to amuse themselves with.
Few days later, Late Afternoon, Hospital Wing, [LOCKED TO SOUSUKE]
[Ever since Sano came back from London the day before, arriving in the castle with the impression of a thunderstorm, heading straight for his office (it was a good thing he apparated, or else he might have been inclined to fly, in order to vent, which wouldn't have ended up pretty, as it's a 3 hours flight from London to Hogwarts by broom), shutting himself in for at least an hour, everyone made sure to avoid him. Maybe because no one had ever really seen him this level of angry before.
Since then he managed to calm down a little, and wasn't inclined to punch walls anymore, but anyone with the smidgen of a talent for legilimency, could still feel the anger emanating from him. Madame Pomfrey keeps sending him worried glances as they stand in her office, waiting for Sousuke, for whom Sano had sent minutes ago.]
Wildcard
[For anything before, after, or in between the entire issue - which left him all levels of pissed. In fact, this might be the first time you saw him this angry.]
[In the last few days, there's been a noticeable change in Sano. Instead of the usual energetic grin, his expression was of a man sunken deep in thought, as if worrying about something. There's been something, or rather someone occupying his mind, that 'someone' being a student. One that's almost like a little brother to him, which may have added his worry, but ever since he received Sousuke's letter of resignation from the Slytherin team, and Ichinose set a date for the tryout, Sano couldn't stop thinking about it.
It made sense. It made perfect sense. It's something Sano should have done a long time ago, dropping Sousuke from the roster, if he only wasn't so soft-hearted. No one benefited from this arrangement, least of all the team and Sousuke. But still. He couldn't stop thinking about it, because of what Madame Pomfrey told him a while ago. And if there's a time to take action, it's probably now, when Sousuke actually started listening to him once and finally made his choice. Funny how suddenly Sano wished the kid would have waited a little longer.
Him taking action requires however a trip to London, one that won't last just one hour though. If he leaves after his morning lessons he can be back by the evening, but he still has afternoon classes. He owes a visit to St. Mungo's anyway, for his regular check up, so the timing couldn't be more perfect. It's during breakfast, that he throws the question into the round.]
By the way, I have some business in London. Can anyone substitute me afternoon class sometime this week? It's just free practice now, you'd only need to watch them. Maybe give them a Quaffle and a Snitch to amuse themselves with.
Few days later, Late Afternoon, Hospital Wing, [LOCKED TO SOUSUKE]
[Ever since Sano came back from London the day before, arriving in the castle with the impression of a thunderstorm, heading straight for his office (it was a good thing he apparated, or else he might have been inclined to fly, in order to vent, which wouldn't have ended up pretty, as it's a 3 hours flight from London to Hogwarts by broom), shutting himself in for at least an hour, everyone made sure to avoid him. Maybe because no one had ever really seen him this level of angry before.
Since then he managed to calm down a little, and wasn't inclined to punch walls anymore, but anyone with the smidgen of a talent for legilimency, could still feel the anger emanating from him. Madame Pomfrey keeps sending him worried glances as they stand in her office, waiting for Sousuke, for whom Sano had sent minutes ago.]
Wildcard
[For anything before, after, or in between the entire issue - which left him all levels of pissed. In fact, this might be the first time you saw him this angry.]
