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demented_death_eater 
"Thanks, Hugo," Vindictus replied and kept a firm grip on the expensive broom. "Now go have a seat with the others."
He was still waiting on the two first years who had yet to come speak to him. Thankfully, his dark sunglasses were on and the students were unable to see him roll his eyes.
Time to start class.
"Today, we're going to cover the basics of flying - taking off and landing, as well as maneuvering the broom in the air," he announced to the class. "I'd like for each of you to come up here and select a school broom."
He paused and pointed to the broom rack.
Then he pointed to a white line that appeared on the grass. "Once you have a broom, please walk over to the white line and stand there with the broom in your hand."
Pushing herself up off the grass and onto her feet, Sierra made her way to the brooms and quickly selected a random one. She supposed it didn't matter which one she selected. They were all
school brooms, and if they lived up to what people were saying about them, she wasn't expecting much from any of them.
Broom still in her hand, Sierra then made her way to the white line and stood there while she waited for whatever else was about to happen. Flying class--this one should be easy enough. At least it wouldn't be as hard as Divination and Ancient Runes had been.
...hopefully.