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Cedric · 12-16-2016, 04:32 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Genny did not even notice how much she talked about her tryouts. In fact, she was convinced she was being quite sensible and reasonable. "So my last practice yesterday, I noticed my elbow kind of tingles after hitting from the left which is a problem. Maybe I should get an ointment for that before next week." It didn't tingle before, it started yesterday.

This did not count as a Quidditch talk.

The way to the Quidditch store was sort of infested with young children jumping around excited for their wand measurements, most of which bumped their heads with her backpack. "Do you have brothers and sisters who are starting school soon?" How did Genny forget about Sam's siblings?

And, lo and behold, here came more quidditch talk. Sam was ready to provide one of his standard eyerolls, but it happened to be an injury she was talking about. He glanced down at her elbow. "Did you hit it, or it just happened randomly?" He felt like the latter was somehow worse.

He gave a low groan as throngs of little ones, noticeably smaller than them, bumped and bobbed their way around them. Sam didn't care for crowds. "Well, Liv will be a second year this year." But she was in Slytherin, so separate houses and all. "But Andrew's only nine, so not yet." Gosh, surely he was never so obnoxious at eleven years old.

He was quite ready to have arrived at the quidditch shop and wasted no time opening the door. Throwing a sour look or two at the first-years, he waited for Genny to go in first.

12-16-2016, 04:32 AM	#6 (permalink)
Cedric DERP Mooncalf Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: Winterfell Posts: 6,733 Hogwarts RPG Name: Samuel Chevalier Graduated x2	Aidella \| King of Confusion \| Brittana \| Forever ACROMANTULA Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Genny did not even notice how much she talked about her tryouts. In fact, she was convinced she was being quite sensible and reasonable. "So my last practice yesterday, I noticed my elbow kind of tingles after hitting from the left which is a problem. Maybe I should get an ointment for that before next week." It didn't tingle before, it started yesterday. This did not count as a Quidditch talk. The way to the Quidditch store was sort of infested with young children jumping around excited for their wand measurements, most of which bumped their heads with her backpack. "Do you have brothers and sisters who are starting school soon?" How did Genny forget about Sam's siblings? And, lo and behold, here came more quidditch talk. Sam was ready to provide one of his standard eyerolls, but it happened to be an injury she was talking about. He glanced down at her elbow. "Did you hit it, or it just happened randomly?" He felt like the latter was somehow worse. He gave a low groan as throngs of little ones, noticeably smaller than them, bumped and bobbed their way around them. Sam didn't care for crowds. "Well, Liv will be a second year this year." But she was in Slytherin, so separate houses and all. "But Andrew's only nine, so not yet." Gosh, surely he was never so obnoxious at eleven years old. He was quite ready to have arrived at the quidditch shop and wasted no time opening the door. Throwing a sour look or two at the first-years, he waited for Genny to go in first. __________________