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Originally Posted by
Samia 
After signing up his name, Orlando was not sure what he had exactly done. Grabbing a broom from the shed, he made his way to the practice pitch - in hopes of gaining some confidence.
Glad that he actually knew how to mount a broom and get up in the air - Orlando easily got on his broom and kicked off. Phew. At least this seemed easy.
Now to not get lost in his thoughts and actually realize the fact that during the tryouts - he had to play and not just enjoy being in the air and being able to FLY.
After a bit of time flying and practicing some quiddich tecniques she caught sight of a familiar face. She flew closer and realized it was Orlando. She flew in close as not to startle the boy too much and called out, "Hey Orlando, wanna practice some quiddich with me?".