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RachieRu · 05-22-2011, 10:57 AM

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Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill

So...now I have to actually fly?, Gwen told herself hoping she wouldn't do something stupid. Having herself convinced that she wasn't able to do it, she finally began flying. Well, if you call rising up to 2 feet (or less from the ground) and trying to keep her balance on the broom (unsuccessfully, of course), then sure...that's what she was doing.

Now what? Do I have to move?, she wanted to ask but finally she was glad she hadn't. Gee, Gwen, what a stupid question, she thought.

Her hand started shaking and, because of her fabulous control and balance, the broom started shaking and moving from side to side. Great. That's just great...How was she supposed to fly, when she couldn't even keep her balance on the ground?

'Umm...are there some moves or you just...go with it?', she asked puzzled.

Ahh. Someone else that looked like they were having a little trouble. Mounting his broom, Finlay flew over to where she was, with her broom wobbling a little. Uh oh. Not good. "Just relax." Finlay smiled, reaching out, and grasping her broom with a hand, just to stop if shaking. "If it keeps shaking you'll probably fall off, and thats not good." Not at all. Professor V. would probably kill him if someone fell off.

"It's hard at first.." He'd learnt the hard way when he was little. "Just try to relax, and let the broom do the hard work. You just need to direct it when to go....like steer it." Without a steering wheel. "Why don't we fly around slowly for a bit?" So she could get used to it. That'd work right?

05-22-2011, 10:57 AM	#134 (permalink)
RachieRu DoM & DMLE Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,705 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quote: Originally Posted by Quick Quotes Quill So...now I have to actually fly?, Gwen told herself hoping she wouldn't do something stupid. Having herself convinced that she wasn't able to do it, she finally began flying. Well, if you call rising up to 2 feet (or less from the ground) and trying to keep her balance on the broom (unsuccessfully, of course), then sure...that's what she was doing. Now what? Do I have to move?, she wanted to ask but finally she was glad she hadn't. Gee, Gwen, what a stupid question, she thought. Her hand started shaking and, because of her fabulous control and balance, the broom started shaking and moving from side to side. Great. That's just great...How was she supposed to fly, when she couldn't even keep her balance on the ground? 'Umm...are there some moves or you just...go with it?', she asked puzzled. Ahh. Someone else that looked like they were having a little trouble. Mounting his broom, Finlay flew over to where she was, with her broom wobbling a little. Uh oh. Not good. "Just relax." Finlay smiled, reaching out, and grasping her broom with a hand, just to stop if shaking. "If it keeps shaking you'll probably fall off, and thats not good." Not at all. Professor V. would probably kill him if someone fell off. "It's hard at first.." He'd learnt the hard way when he was little. "Just try to relax, and let the broom do the hard work. You just need to direct it when to go....like steer it." Without a steering wheel. "Why don't we fly around slowly for a bit?" So she could get used to it. That'd work right? __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain