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Magical Soul · 09-12-2016, 12:59 PM

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Originally Posted by Zoe

It took every fibre of his being not to laugh at the sight of Genny looking around after he had called out to her. In his mind, looking up to the skies would have been the most logical place to look for someone who was calling out their name. They were out on the pitch after all.

Frankie flashed her a smile when she finally looked up at him. He gave her a little wave as he watched her gave the ground a small kick and let the broom do all of the work. The Head Boy hovered in the air, waiting for her to catch up to him. It would've been flat out mean of him to shout out to her and then zoom off on his speedy broom. Plus he knew better than to be rude to a beater.

"Giving the sheep a break today?" the blond asked with a grin. He remembered her pro sheep-riding skills from last term clear as day. Not that he was the cause of that occurrence or anything, ahem...

It was a very good thing that Genny could not read minds, because people's thoughts (as it turned out) would make her just plain angry when they thought about how simple she was.

Her broom continued ascending steadily although it glitched unnecessary from time to time. Must be in need of charm maintenance, or just getting too old. "Heh. No more sheep for me. I got too big for me!" It may have escaped the Head Boy that she grew a whole two centimeters this summer! While it was hard to notice for those without a measuring tape, she liked to point it out (and exaggerate it) to anyone who'd listen. "What are you doing here? Do you just fly on your own?" Was he a fast flyer? Like, you could say, was he faster than her?

09-12-2016, 12:59 PM	#9 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,517 x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Quote: Originally Posted by Zoe It took every fibre of his being not to laugh at the sight of Genny looking around after he had called out to her. In his mind, looking up to the skies would have been the most logical place to look for someone who was calling out their name. They were out on the pitch after all. Frankie flashed her a smile when she finally looked up at him. He gave her a little wave as he watched her gave the ground a small kick and let the broom do all of the work. The Head Boy hovered in the air, waiting for her to catch up to him. It would've been flat out mean of him to shout out to her and then zoom off on his speedy broom. Plus he knew better than to be rude to a beater. "Giving the sheep a break today?" the blond asked with a grin. He remembered her pro sheep-riding skills from last term clear as day. Not that he was the cause of that occurrence or anything, ahem... It was a very good thing that Genny could not read minds, because people's thoughts (as it turned out) would make her just plain angry when they thought about how simple she was. Her broom continued ascending steadily although it glitched unnecessary from time to time. Must be in need of charm maintenance, or just getting too old. "Heh. No more sheep for me. I got too big for me!" It may have escaped the Head Boy that she grew a whole two centimeters this summer! While it was hard to notice for those without a measuring tape, she liked to point it out (and exaggerate it) to anyone who'd listen. "What are you doing here? Do you just fly on your own?" Was he a fast flyer? Like, you could say, was he faster than her?