 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Well he'd introduced himself..... they all had done the same hadn't they? Wasn't that the idea, just to make sure everyone knew who the Pros were? He ignored the bitter looks from Salvatore, waved acknowledgement at a few of the kids, and was just about to mount his own broom to join in on the laps when some kid came to say hi.
And that she had a poster of him.
On her ceiling.
Well, he gave her a friendly smile of course, but there was a point to being here, so West had a focus.
"For Quidditch or music? Never mind, don't answer that, how about you join in on the laps, and then maybe I could sign it for you some time. How does that sound?" She was here for Quidditch right? So she'd want to join in yeah? "I'm about to myself." Even when he'd been a captain back at school he'd not stood on the sidelines barking orders. He was today willing enough to take a back seat and let someone more senior take the lead on things..... Whittebrook, probably. Or Professor Tanner. Or Alexis Chosen.
Because experience counted for plenty in his eyes. He mounted his broom, nodded again at his... fan? Fan. Nodded at her, and then joined in on the laps.
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