 ½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf
Ooohhhhh so Quigley too thought he had a preference for green. Good to know, good to know. "I'll keep that in mind then," he decided before moving on.
He WAS having serious thoughts about what today's lesson might entail, and he was just oh so eager to start, so when it was start time, he was super keen and all ears. VERY ACTIVE LISTENING WITH HIS WHOLE BODY. He could empathise with the non-morning people, he had been like that for much of his previous years, but so far it hadn't seemed to be an issue for him - especially not now when he was so alert.
So with their first instructions.... DRILLS!... he was up and out of his seat the second it was allowed. He took his position where Professor Quigley had indicated and braced himself. TO THE OTHER SIDE!
CCHHHAAARRRGEEE!
Of course he very literally DID charge forward, practically throwing himself beneath the table in front of him. UNDER! His elbows - despite the pain - propelled him forward until he was able to push his bodyweight up from the floor and brace to take on the next obstacle.
OVER! Thudding against the top of the desk, Zeke slid across it and landed on all fours on the other side, ready to army crawl under the next.
He wasn't bothering to be careful, bumps, bruises, scrapes and cuts where unavoidable for him so there was little point in trying to avoid it. Bumps and bruises would be a THING.
Up and over, down and under, up and over, down and under... until he was on the other side of the room from where he started. Granted he was MILDLY out of breath, but the adrenaline of having done that as fast as he possibly could was still carrying him through. He felt like jelly all over, but in a good way. Good jelly.
"That was awesome.... can we do it again? Or every lesson?" Yes? Please? RACES!
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