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Miss Evi3e <3 
Too chicken to take her on? Ha, she wishes. Brad gave her a wink before stepping forward and mounting a broom that was waiting for him. "Chicken, you wish. Your own" He called over to Emily before he adjusted himself on the seat.
It wasn't as good as his own broom but it would work for him for this. He gripped the end of the broom with both of his hands and moved around till he felt ready for the game to start. "Let's get this started" He said to himself as he waited.
Teehee
Emily let out an uncharacteristically girly giggle. Merlin! she felt like a school girl again... this would not do. It was time to channel her inner auror. She smiled brightly, her cheeks a little rosy from all her enthusiasm. It felt great to be young again... she couldn't remember the last time she went to a carnival or ridden a ride. It would be fun.
Seeing as the game was underway, Emily steered her broom toward Brad, turning it slightly so she could get a better aim on him.
It really wasn't nearly as good as her own broom. This one didn't respond to her touch with any finese whatsoever.