Post 1 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese Mounting your broom? Oh, that was EASY... And Olivia demonstrated this by casually positioning her broomstick and throwing her leg over the side of it. Making sure she was completely in order, the blonde finally took a deep breath and kicked off from the ground.
..... Not hard, mind. Just enough to get her up into the air.
He'd said to HOVER first... before doing the actual fairy-following, so that's what the blond was doing, you know? Simply chilling atop her broom, looking down at the people still on the ground; her hands placed in the right correct places. In fact, she felt absolutely perfect right now. Flying always made her feel wonderful. No surprise really since both her parents had been quidditch players at some point or another. Yet... she'd not been allowed to. Made total sense, right? Not that she was bitter about it, no... Eh, it simply made sense that the flying thing would come naturally. It was sorta the family business, after all.
Also, no achy joint problems to speak of up in the air.
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