Post by LENORE YATES on Jul 27, 2021 16:50:58 GMT -5
Now that her son was at Hogwarts, Lenore was left with a lot of free time on her hands. Free time she had no idea how to occupy. Most of her activities included her son before. At first, she was at school, then it was dividing her time between her jobs and home to be with him. But he wasn't there, he didn't need her, he was at school now. And she finally realised how little of her hobbies did not involve him.
She started to wonde, what would she like? Having a child so young meant that she never really thought about it. She tried to play with the cat living on their balcony but it was avery independent stray. What could interest her then? She didn't think she would be into painting. She was no avid reader. Movies? She could finally go for things without worrying about the rating. But was it really a hobby? Maybe, but she found it depressing for it to be her new hobby.
She recalled how much she liked swimming. She used to be good. She found a place where you could swim, they even had some classes. Maybe that could be her new hobby? Since she already checked it up, she might as well go and see.
It turned out that she still enjoyed swimming but not in a pool, not with all these people and not in a class either. But at least she checked, she thought, after she left the place. She was starting to get hungry. She was debating whether or not she wanted to cook or go out to eat when she noticed a familiar figure.
She didn't know why she paid attention to him suddenly nor why JOSH BLACKWOOD was there, but there he was, by a motorcycle. Well, at least he was a little bit the rebel she used to think he was. She could have ignored him. She wasn't even sure he noticed her. And yet, she walked towards him, her bag with her swimsuit et towel slung over her shoulder. "Didn't expect to see you around here," she let out. She knew they lived in the same town, but she didn't expect to fall on him there. In wizard areas, sure, but not here.