Flying in the sand..(Lizbet)

[Iason Ares Damokles]

Well he was more then happy to not be touring around the world playng matches and smiling for the camera. Yes he had wanted to become a world famous Quidditch player and yes he wanted the sucess that he had but Iason did not like the price his fame came at. There was never anytime while out on the road to be himself there was always and act he had to put on and a part he had to play.But now he was begining to be at peace once more. He loved the sport of quidditch and alwyas wanted it in his life so when Iason ahd a chance to conduct a wizarding sports clinic he jumped right at the chance to share his knowledge and passion for his favorite sport. Speaking in front of a crowd was nothing new to him or having all eyes hang on his every word but conducting this clinic would be new and different. Iason dresse a little more relaxed wearing jeans and sneakers and a nice shirt.He did not want to look so series and also there would be broom flying later.


So he had his goggles and his broom laying on a table infont of him along with several books on the sport as well as a journal he kept that he wrote in when on the road. This was to be a fun and informal little start to what he hoped would be a new career when he stopped playing. The word about the clinic had been out for a little over a week and he hoped people did show and when they did Iason did hope they were there to learn more about the sport and not to oggle a sports celebrity. The weather was doing good it was warm with a slight breeze and would be perfect flying weather Iason looked around at the warm Egyptian sand and was taking in the peace and quiet that surrounded him He closed his brown eyes and felt the sun beating down on his face and it felt so good. For the next few weeks he would have a normal life be able to sleep in his own be and have his time and his life be his own. The students would be arriving soon but Iason stood there face up to the sun eyes still closed as he gathered his thoughts. This moment of peace and silence was something he missed very much.

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[Lisbet Chantal Aragon]

Lisbet looked at her invitation and felt a chill radiate in her body. The head master had invited all the quidditch players to come to a seminar with the one and only Iason Damokles. Lisbet knew his sister but they rarely hung out so she never got to meet him in person. She grinned and kissed the invitation before throwing on her comfortable clothes. She wore an orange shirt to symbolize her house and some jeans and some jewelry. She looked in the mirror and let out a breath.If he doesn't notice you Lisbet, it's not the end of the world.
She smiled at herself and said, Okay. If I get there early enough I'll be able to meet him. She threw her cloak on and left the pyramid via portkey. She landed on the Quidditch Pitch right in front of a large tent. She let out a breath and proceeded to walk through the tent flaps and looked around for him. She saw him and saw a few first year girls vying for his autograph in a corner and she smirked. So much for her competition, she walked into the tent and felt herself clam up a bit. She wasn't going to approach him, that was too bold, instead she sat down on one of the chairs and looked at him with a dreamy smile on her face.

Muse-ic:: Talking Dead
Word Count::
Clothing:: clicketh
Out Of Character:: Celebricrush
For:: Iason

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[Iason Ares Damokles]

He was broken from his thought by a group of younger girls a few first years who had snuck in see and meet him. Iason was not someone to push fans away he grabbed his quill and signed the little books of the three or four girls who did nothing but giggle and run as fast as they could one of them tripped over her own feet. He had gotten used to this but still Iason waved and smiled at the girls as they knew others from the house teams would be arriving and this little event was invite only. When he looked back around the tent there was someone sitting there rather quiet he almost did not see her come in.He hoped more then one would show up but right now he was going to be the gentleman he was raised to be and he grabbed a spare chair and carried it over to where the young lady was sitting as he gently sat the chair down across from her and cleared his throat.

Well seeing as you are the first one here let be give you a little personal attention and welcome you to the clinic. I am Iason Damokles pleasure to meet you. he said as he slowly sat down in the chair across from her. Most women freaked or got a nervous around him and he didnt want this young lady to faint or freak and run off. He was trying to be a gentleman and since it was just the two of them thought of giving a fellow quidditch player a little one on one time. Iason loved talking to others who loved the sport and people who were fans because without then he would just be another man playing a game flying around. Sure she obviously knew he was too but this was the type of thing he enjoyed talking to people getting to know them and maybe making a good friend or two. He sat back in the chair and waited to see if she would speak he gave her a small smile hoping to help her to relax.

[Lisbet Chantal Aragon]

Lisbet saw him walking toward her and she felt her pulse quicken. She had to stay cool, he was just a normal person no one special. Who was she kidding, she had given up the Spanish team the El Espania Zorro's to follow the Neo Olympians for this man. She swallowed and flushed before he sat down beside her. She tried her best to act cool. He was so handsome, those eyes made her want to fall into them as deep as she could, his voice was amazing, and well he was just incredible.
Heh...I...I know who you are. You're the best Quidditch player for miles around... She paused and collected her thoughts and said, I'm so sorry. I am sure you get a lot of fans....talking about you. She nodded towards the tent flap where the first years were peeking through and giggling. She held her hand out and said, I'm Lisbet. I'm seeker and Team Captain for Bastet. I know your sister too, she's really handy with her position on the Neith team. Lisbet smiled and looked down at her hands.
She couldn't believe that he was giving her his undivided attention. She was lucky that she made it there early, she felt like she should do a victory dance. She looked back up at him and smiled nervously. So. What made you want to do a Quidditch clinic? She asked with relative ease.

Muse-ic:: Comic Book Men
Word Count:: Not long enough
Clothing:: clicketh
Out Of Character:: El Espania Zorro's is The Spanish Foxes
For:: Iason

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[Iason Ares Damokles]

It was a little obvious that the young lady before him was nervous and he was going to do the best he could to try and help her relax.This was something he was very much used to ladies getting nervous people spying on him like the first years peaking through the tent but right now his focus was on the one guest before him.It does come with the territory people talking about me it is something I am still not used to. He was being honest because people alwyas wanting a piece of him sometimes chasing him down was something he did not like he wanted people to get to know the real him the person behind what they saw at the matches and in the paper. This home time was something he would need to regain his thoughts and find the real himself again. Iason took her hand in his and shook it nodding and when she mentioned his sister that smile got much bigger. He missed Soras so much and now that he was home for a bit they would be spending more time together for sure. He hoped maybe she would show up there later.

It is a pleasure to meet you Lisbet and aaahh seeker great position as it is my own as well.I love the thrill of the position the chase of the snitch. To me quidditch is something that despite having everyone watching the game it is like a get away a something to help me get out frustrations. He explained looking into her eyes and as he sat there Iason did not realize his hand was still holding hers. I have a great love for this sport and there so much more to it then what people see and I wanted to share that love and that passion I have with others. Let them see and feel what I do when I play that thrill that runs through my body when im in the heat of the moment. He was looking right into her eyes. She was such an innocent looking beauty someone way too pretty to be playing such a game but he knew not to judge on looks alone Iason looked beyond what was before him and wanted to know the real person the real people. He could in the distance hear the gaggle of first years just outside the tent as he was sure word was ready going around he was holding a lovely creatures hand and talking in a way that only the two of them could hear.

[Lisbet Chantal Aragon]

Lisbet smiled at Iason, sure she was nervous as hell but she was going to try harder to hide it. He probably had girls tripping all over themselves around him and she didn't want to be part of the statistic. She looked over at the first years who quickly stepped away from the tent as if they had been caught. She smirked and looked back at him and nodded.
You've been at this for three years and you still aren't used to it? I wonder if I'll be like that. She wondered out loud before looking around the tent. The head master certainly pulled out all the stops for this guy, maybe the head master was a fan or something. She smiled and said, Heh. Pleasure to meet you too... She felt a flush throughout her cheeks and quickly changed looked away and rubbed her cheeks like she was scratching them. She knew she couldn't fool him but at the same time she hoped that maybe she could. He said they had something in common and she was reminded of when she in her 5th year and he had just started playing and she smiled. Again. I know...I know a lot about your career. Oh gosh I sound like a stalker. She giggled and looked away from him and quickly realized that they were still holding hands. She pulled away quickly and placed her hands in her lap.
For some reason he kept insisting that they make eye contact. She heard his words and smiled, That's so...awesome...for lack of a better word. I know that many of my fellow quidditch players will enjoy your...clinic. She smiled and looked into his eyes, they were so deep and his face was as if it were carved by the gods themselves. She realized she was staring and noticed other people were beginning to come in.

Muse-ic:: Lost
Word Count:: uhm words
Clothing:: Clicketh
Out Of Character:: Posted
For:: Iason

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[Iason Ares Damokles]

This young lady had a point of he had been at this for years but still he would never get used to the looks and whispers and people pointing at him. You woud think a person like me would be but to be honestly im not. I wish for moments where I could be myself and not what the world thinks I should be. For a moment he let a little bit of himself out. There was something about Lisbet and how she made him feel relaxed and calm it was a feeling he liked but with people peaking in and out of the tent and the giggles just outside he was quick to put that guard back up and not reveal too much of himself. He did notice the slight flush that started to form on her cheeks and while Iason ahd seen this happen so many times with lots of other girls this one was special he could feel it. She was not all giggles and swooning over him she had a genuine intrest in what was going to happen here today. He was trying to control what he said because when nervous Iason tended to run off at the mouth and this girl well she made him nervous.

The school had a great many talented quidditch player and it was obvious she was one of them. Iason did not realixe they both had their hands together till she pulled her back ad her looked around the tent and reahced behind him stretching his body a little bit. You sound like a fan who plays quidditch and I hope all those that wer einvited do show up there is so much more to the sport then people thnk. I am glad you showed up early again it is nice to get to know people one on one like this, I dont get to do it very often but I am glad it was... Iason stopped talking as the noise from the tent opening and closing got his attention.He looked over at the the flapping door and then back at this angel of beauty before him because somehow his attnetion was pulled back to her. Yes others would come in at some point but still this lovely young lady before him had grabbed his attnetion and he did not mind at all.

[Lisbet Chantal Aragon]

Lisbet listened and nodded she could understand wanting to be alone, she herself was a Veela with a considerable family history that many people in the Wizarding World knew. She normally didn't tell people her full name as to avoid people trying to recount history with her. She spoke her next words carefully, So why do you continue with it? Why not retire early and move on with your life? She didn't want to offend her celebricrush but at the same time she was really curious about him as a regular person.
Lisbet looked around as people were coming in and flushed, he was still giving her attention, she didn't think it was because she was interesting, rather because of her Veela heritage. She looked at him and willed her redness to leave her cheeks before speaking again, So what will you do after the clinic? Are you back home for the off season? She figured she might as well ask now before getting the Quidditch Seeker Weekly.
She smiled and said, I've loved Quidditch ever since I was little. My dad sat me on a toy broom and I zipped around for hours. She looked around and said, Don't worry I am sure everyone will show up. She looked back at him and smiled shyly, Heh. I'm glad I showed up early too. I was lucky that I have a free period. I'm also glad to get some one on one time with you. Do you mind if I write you to get pointers? Okay yes now she was grabbing for his attention but she just wanted a way to keep in contact with him.

Muse-ic:: Silence
Post Length:: Moderate
Clothing:: Clicketh
Out Of Character:: <3
For:: Iason

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[Iason Ares Damokles]

This young lady before him was not the usual type of woman he ran into. Most of them were just into him about who he was his fame and or his money. Most of their words or emotions were nothing but lies fueled by what they saw and what they thought he was. But no not this young lady her words carried truth to them and her questions were genuine and she really wanted to know. All of my life I wanted to do something that meant a lot to me that I could really get behind and that was quidditch it gives me such a rush, it also works well with frustration. I still love the sport but not as much as I used to. He had just confessed something to someome he just met that he had not even told his own family. Somehow just talking to Lizbet made Iason feel relaxed like he could talk to her and not be judged she seemed like such a good person.

She knew how to act and was a good at conversation and well she was very pretty that much he did know. Soon he would be watching the games at the school keeping an eye out for the next big thing in quidditch to see the next him maybe. He wa snot that much older then most of the older players in the school so he could relate more to them then the younger ones. Once again he took Lizbet's hand and his and gave it a squeeze. I am home for the off season they team manager said I deserved a break anyway but yes you can write me I would really like to read owls from you.And maybe sometimes we could meet up and do a quidditch work out it would be my honor.He told her flashing that smile he had so become known for.The tent was begining to fill up more and soon Iason would have to end this conversation and turn to what came here to do and that was talk quidditch but he knew his mind would be more on this lovely lady then anything else.