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Originally Posted by
sweetpinkpixie 
While in mid swan dive, Kurumi heard someone else shouting and her stomach tied in knots. It was the Ravenclaw girl that had gotten all snooty at her during Astronomy. Kurumi silently wished that her broom was zooming towards the ground faster so that she could put herself out of her misery now instead of collide midair with the older girl. That CERTAINLY would cause her to meet her doom, right?
Eyes wider than a saucer, Kurumi could do nothing but hold on as her broom went zooming down. At this rate, it looked as though the handle of her broom was going to make a tail on collision....
Nose bleeding freely now, Ryden could taste the blood as she frantically tried to swerve the broom another way, but if anything, that only made it go faster. And if she missed the girl she would end up mowing the grass on the pitch. At least Vindictus would appreciate that - she'd be a good fertilizer.
EEEEEEEKK.
They were BOTH going to fall to the ground. That girl with her dive and herself with her head on collision course. Yelling, spitting, yelling again, Ryden felt her broom quiver and blanched. It was rising. A LITTLE. BUT IT WAS.
BUT SHE WAS STILL GOING TO CRASH INTO HER. AND THEN THE GROUND. Five seconds... four... three... two... Ryden had an idea! ... one... With a mighty roar, Ryden simultaneously ripped out half the twigs from her broom AND caught hold of the other girl's broom shaft, causing herself to wildly rock from side to side but AWAY from the ground, her broom seemingly disoriented by this blatant mutilation.
And she was still holding the girl's broom. With her bloody hand. Er. . .
"S-sorry 'bout dat," Ryden stammered, her heart beating loudly inside her chest, her head throbbing and her nose... still not working.
Ugh.