 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
If you thought there was going to be a flying lesson and Olivia Phillips wasn't going to be there, bright eyed and READY, you were wrong.
Just saying.
Shouldering the broom her father had gotten for her two years ago (the best birthday gift she'd ever received, to be honest), Liv trekked out to the pitch; appreciating the chill in the air. Since she was getting decent sleep these days (without her having any say in the matter), and being forced to eat meals that would keep her from collapsing (which she also didn't have a say in if she wanted to stay at Hogwarts), the blonde Gryffindor felt confident about the day. Well, not confident... but, again, ready. Flying would be good for her.
"Hello, everyone."... and ickles. We see you ickles.... Didn't they have their own lessons, which were separate? Would they be safe with the more experienced flyers? "Sir, you could've hooked us up with some hot tea and biscuits..." Just saying. Everyone else had.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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