Believe it or not, Dora didn't care about the condition of the school brooms.
Not even a little bit.
Why? When her own broom was in prime condition, and not crap like these school brooms where. She didn't even have any intention of coming out to this even though it was her free time what with all the classes she'd dropped, but the sixth year was here anyway. Part because of the stupid badge pinned to her chest, but mostly because almost all of her friends where here as well. And if she wanted them time, she had to care for brooms.
Entering the broom shed, she instantly regretted the decision however. Too crowded. But there was no turning back noooow, so she gave a small distracted salute to the professor and moved further into the shed. They seemed to be working in groups, and the most noticeable one was the Slytherin group surrounding it's captain. They seemed like the group to join, but for reasons she decided against it, greeting her snake friends instead and moving over to a much more appealing group.
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"You're doing it wrong, Cambridge. The polishing." She had glanced away from Sophie to see two more players of hers enter. There were definitely notes being made about which of her teammates were actively helping out, like Bart and Lex. Tessa too, Alice offered her a wave as she entered before directing her attention back to the broom.
She decided her polish was warm enough now, which would make it easier to apply, so Alice stopped working it into her rag. Moving on to rubbing the stuff onto the broom in circular motions, she beckoned over Alexa with her free hand. Did the Prefect need to be shown how to polish right?
Of course she did. And the self-proclaimed broom expert was here to help.
The polishing group, or really Alice and Sophie. The other people just went seemingly unnoticed by the prefect. Snatching up the needed supplies and a broom, she went over and dropped down in a seat next to the pair.
"Of course she's doing it wrong. She's using a kneazle as her partner. Not wise." Because it was a kneazle. And Alice knew how she felt about those. Though right now she was simply jesting. She tossed a wink over at Sophie in greeting, and glanced at her broom looking ready to start.
"You really should do something about your lions and their pets."