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Post by Molly Cohen on Jul 17, 2006 13:00:37 GMT 7
It had been months since she'd been in the sky, let alone on a broom, looking out from her dormintory window she saw it, the quidditch pitch. The sun was shinning high in the sky, there were blue skies and little wind, perfect quidditch weather, however no one was flying today.
Strange, thought Molly as she made her way down to the quidditch pitch, firebolt in hand. Well seeing as there's no one here, I might warm up a bit, practise some flying, god knows I need it, its been way to long. So Molly mounted her broom and shot up into the air, flying around the quidditch pitch.
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Post by Professor Karariv Taraka on Jul 21, 2006 0:40:24 GMT 7
Karariv had been checking the condition of the pitch, and with the current heat wave the grass needed a good watering. She walked into one of the maintainance cupboards and activated a watering charm. These devices were designed to do spells on a large scale. She walked out to make sure the jets do not go up too high and was pleased to see they were the perfect height.
She also noticed a student flying above the pitch. She was good too, did she have what it took to get onto the university team?
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Post by Molly Cohen on Jul 21, 2006 7:39:47 GMT 7
Molly flew at incrediable speed, wind pushing her long hair back. Oh, it felt good to be back up in the air again, she thought smiling. She couldn't belive, how much she'd missed it. Molly leaned on her broom and flew fast as she could toward the goal posts. Molly braked suddenly, to avoid collision, boy this broom was good. She decided to test it out in a dive, just as she pulled out of the dive, she noticed what looked like a proffessor watching her.
Molly quickly flew over to her, fearing she might be in trouble, after all she hadn't asked if she could fly here, she just did. Molly landed next to her a few moments later, "Proffessor, I'm sorry if I'm not meant to be here, I should have asked, I just had to test my new broom out" Molly started apologising at once.
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