Stephanoodle || Adorable Nerd This head boy wasn't gonna miss this opportunity. He loved the idea of having an experienced flying class. He was itching to get back on his broom and his prayers have been answered. It was also cool that his head of house was teaching the class. He hoped he would learn new skills to show off to his cousins. As he made his way to the class, he saw two others made it. He had his broom in his hand and it was a Firebolt. His trusted firebolt he has had since he left durmstrang. He also felt the bitter chilling wind. He shivered a little bit but it didn't bother him too much. Once his adrenaline was pumping he would have no issues.
He saw his head of house and nodded towards him with respect. In fact he was kind of the only Professor he took seriously out of this whole school. "Hello Professor McLeod. Love the idea of this class.." He liked being with his fellow peers more than youngsters. Once he said his greetings, he began to get his firebolt ready. Man he should have brought some gloves.
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