Shuntbumps Post #2 PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main():
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Perhaps if she just let go? Gripping the broom hard with her legs she let go of the broom with her arms and felt her stomach drop as she plummeted down to the ground with tight, nauseating spins. One hand going to her nose that was not up for this much movement, the other grabbed the broom and PULLED.
... And it obeyed. Calmly, as if nothing had happened, her broom began climbing upwards towards her teammates, in the right direction and without too much wobbling. Er. . . Ok?
Out of the corner of her eye Ryden saw that most of the students there - if not all of them - were having severe broom troubles as well. Oh, that other Gryffindor girl, the one from Astronomy, was here too... EEEP. NO, BROOM, NO. Eyes widening as her broom sped up, Ryden yelled and bellowed at it to go slower and MOVE off the path it had locked itself onto.
The path to the girl called Kurumi. "STOP, NO, STOP IT, SHE'S ON MY TEAM - GET HER! GET THE OTHER GRYFFINDOR! THAT MAD ONE, NO BROOM STOP STOP STOOOOOOOPPPPPPPP!!!!!"
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