Settling into a spot on the bleachers, Eliza pulled a small blanket from her bag and threw it around her shoulders. The stadium got a little too breezy for her taste, at least when there weren't very many people in it, but she'd wanted to see Minerva try out for the team this year and would endure it for her. She noticed her competition sitting a few rows ahead of her and chose to stay quiet for now. There was West, who was obviously from a different house and therefore a possible spy, so she wondered if he'd be watching the Claws tryouts too. It made her more nervous than suspicious though, so she tried to stop thinking about the onlookers from other houses.
Mo on the other hand was in her own house, but trying out for the team like she was, so that made him sort of like competition - at least until they knew who made the team and could just go on rooting for everyone all at once again. She really hoped she'd make it, but she knew the other players were much better than she was, especially since she had literally never even played a real game of the sport. She sighed and cupped her face in her hands and focused her energy on sending good vibes to Min. Maybe that way her jitters wouldn't be able to overcome her.
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