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It had been a couple months since Flying class and also since Skylar had been on her broom, probably due to the fault of studying and the arrival of the Ilvermorny kids that she had just been too busy to head out there. But for once, the Fall weather wasn't rainy, which meant an excellent day for stretching her air legs.
Pulling her hair back into a ponytail, the fourth year stopped short, however when she realized she wasn't alone. There was that girl, Valerie, who Felicity informed her of her name present. The one who had this permanent unfriendly face across her expressions and another boy. Realizing it had been a couple months since the American kids arrived and she hadn't been all too welcoming towards them, Skylar figured she should probably at least make an attempt at hospitality. Besides, they at least had quidditch - or well, they played quodpot - in common.
"It's okay to practice, you know?" Skylar called out to the pair, who seemed to be unsure over whether or not to start flying. To demonstrate, the brunette mounted her broom and kicked off into the air, doing a little figure eight, before flying low and hovering nearby. "Interested in practicing with a quaffle?" Did they call it a quaffle? She never asked Brent and realized she probably should have, because apparently talking their language might be crucial. "I'm Skylar, by the way."
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