 Team 3 Zebtle | Malfoy Minion | Chico | Jedi | Huffinator
Gustav was neck and neck with the gryffindor girl who was hopping with all her might. He was panting now but he kept his breathing pace as evenly as he could .He brushed past her as he reached to the 20th pole. At last....finally!
THUMP!....He tripped over a rock and fell flat on his face. He was dazed for a moment, his vision blurred as he seeing two poles instead of one.
"Urgh...what happen.."he mumbled in a daze as wet mud and grass still plastered against his face. He realised he tripped over something, he couldn't help but laughed.Well...that's what you get for being too over-excited...he thought,amused at his own clumsiness.
He need to get back up and continue with the race. He wiped his face with the back of his sleeves as soon as he regained his composure. He hoped around the 20th pole and continue down back. |