Text Cut: Asher
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Saraie 
Yeah, the seventh year was late, yes. He had fell asleep in the common room, he had the time wrong in the place. Which didn't help much in the first place. He normally didn't go out to these clean up things. But it kind of had something to do with quidditch. Cleaning the school brooms. Or refurbishing them.
Plus West asked the team to be there.
Speaking of West, Asher seen him. grin and nod. When he seen him. Odessa seem to be the leader of the refurbishment brigade. "I'm here." Better late than never. "What do I need to do?" He asked his captain and the Professor both of them. You know in case the professor wanted to do something else. He was one of them older ones there.
Originally she had thought that no Slytherins besides West were going to show up, but it appeared that they were simply deciding to be fashionably late. And unnecessarily announcing their presence. "
That you are." She glanced around. "
It looks like the broom polishing brigade could use a few more people." She was going to join them herself now that the soaking crew had several done.
Text Cut: Astrid
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PotterHeadforLife YES. Her captain had told all of them to be here, even though Astrid was not in favour with the cleaning thing. Honestly, she would rather go and have a nap than to spend an hour or two cleaning and polishing school broomsticks. Oh well, at least she knew that joining in on this meant house points. That sounded really cool, so why not? Her efforts would not go to waste or anything. T'was a good thing.
Oh... uhm, was she late? Astrid awkwardly joined the group of people. "HI, Professor... am I late? Could I still join in?" WILL SHE BE LOSING HOUSE POINTS BECAUSE ERMERGESH THAT CANNOT HAPPEN. The sixth year looked at the others as they polished the brooms while waiting for the Quidditch Official to respond or something. Tell her she wasn't late and didn't lose point because that didn't seem like a nice thing, yeah? Eh... cleaning brooms was such a tough job. She will only be doing this once.
Once.
She had been right. They were simply being fashionably late.
Not a trait I particularly care for. But help was help, so she did not mind as much as she would have had it been a lesson. "
Hello there, dear. You're a touch late, but not to worry. There are still plenty of brooms that could use some care." She had just sent someone to the polishing crew, so... "
Why don't you grab a pair of clippers from the box here and get to trimming the tails."
On second thought, Tiara decided that the tail-twig clippers probably needed more supervision. She discarded her polishing rag and traded it for a pair of clippers. Then she grabbed the nearest broom that was ready and set to work, streamlining the tail into a perfect-for-flying masterpiece.