 Fluttery Pegasi
Haddie skidded into the Quidditch Pitch, gasping for air. She had ran here. All the way from the Ravenclaw tower. It wasn't as if she'd been counting the seconds since the official announcement. They had reinstated flying lessons!! And they were getting a flying lesson!!
"Prof...Professor Tanner, c-can we s...skip the... fly.." The young firstie tried to gasp out a reversal of the question she asked nearly ever Arithmancy lesson. Can we skip the flying today and have a math lesson instead? It would have been cute and funny, or so she thought, had she had enough breath to actually spit it out. Halfway through the Californian eagle gave up with a wave of her hand and doubled over to catch her breath.
When she could breath somewhat regularly again, she stood up straight. "Hello, Professor Tanner." She still sounded a bit out of breath, but at least she could talk. "I ran from the tower," she explained. The girl was excited. Even winded, that was clear. She had an air about her that gave the distinct impression of a boiler about to explode. Too much energy packed into too small a container, just waiting to be released... and we all know how that goes.
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