 Atypical Ravenclaw Bookworm // Hair Flipper Pro / / the edgy starbuckian // Hot Messie
Mina's eyes literally lit up as she saw the burning barrels before her. She did like how they burned brightly. Fire was ever so pretty and she was really looking forward to flying through those barrels.
With a grin on her face, she skipped over to grab a quaffle and mounted the broom. Tucking the quaffle under her arm and getting a firm grip on the handle of the broom, she kicked off and took to the sky. She wanted to get an ever closer look at the barrels before she flew through them.
Flying toward the barrels, she did a quick circle around one of them and pulled back. The flames looked really cool and she did want to try to fly through them. The tiny voice inside was a bit worried still. Pushing back her worries, she went for it.
Making sure that the quaffle was safely tucked away, she flow out and turned back around and flew toward the first flaming barrel. If she flew through it quickly, she reasoned that maybe her nerves wouldn't cause her all that much trouble. Taking a breath, she leaned in close to the broom and picked up speed as she aimed herself toward the middle of the first barrel.
Barely centring herself through the barrel, her left arm grazed the barrel and a small flame caught on her glove. Unaware of it, she continued one as she made her way completely through the barrel. The heat from the flame was starting to flicker and that alone was what caught her attention. In a brief moment of panic, she nearly dropped the quaffle, but then it dawned on her. She felt no pain and with that the flame had extinguished itself.
Well, that was one barrel down. 29 more to go. |