Alice wanted to go through ONE last time. Not because she thought it was fun, though she did. It was on account of her being one of the only top players that rode a school broom for actual matches. Because they were more difficult to ride, not as hifh-quality and cushion-y as the nicer ones, even with the charms James had put on them. And now that she was a Captain, she had to be even better on one of these things. Because Quidditch didn't only revolve around biting and Beating, nope. It was.. like.. 1% flying, too.

So she put on her determined face and went again.

She waited for another LONG period of time before making it to the front again. Soon enough, she was maneuvering through the markers once more, faster than both of her previous attempts. Alice was passing the poles so fast that they wede vibrating a little as she flew around them. It had been a good idea to tie her hair up, because if she hadn't, it would be going every which way about now. She narrowly avoided smashing into a couple of markers at the end, but she was still beamislng from ear to ear.

Victory lap time? She thought so.