| Ravenpuff | Part Ninja | Boat Rocker | Exhausted Pigeon |
Upon hearing the professor signal time to stop, Emmalyn dropped down on her boom, forgetting that the egg was still on her spoon, sending it splatting to the ground below. She shrugged her shoulders and was thankful the egg didn't hit another student.
Once on the ground again, she sat her broom down and listened to the instructions. The game sounded a bit like softball, a game that she played back in the states. She could do it. But on teams? She would have to be on a team with kids from other houses. That wasn't the most exciting news. She'd much rather team up with her fellow Hufflepuffs. Plus, she knew what to expect from her housemates. She knew that they would have her back. "Sir, how about the Flaming Dungbombs?" That sounded like a fun team name. A name that would make the other team want to stay away, maybe even give them a leg up in the competition. She really hoped no one would suggest some name like the Pink Pigmy Puffs or the Nifty Nifflers. Those were far too cute and girly for a real team name.
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