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Govoni · 05-08-2018, 12:21 PM

So there the small Hufflepuff boy was, doing laps and trying to keep up with all the others who clearly had longer legs than him. He supposed it didn't matter when he finished... Obviously, how fast you could run didn't mean squat whilst on a broom. But speaking of being fast, hopefully he'd be seeing a growth spurt soon. It wasn't any fun being one of the smaller Third Years.

*HWEEEEEEE*

Startled by the loud noise, Aaron nearly took a stumble; effectively pulled from his own thoughts. She'd made that noise with her OWN MOUTH?!...

...... Also, he'd only just realized that he may have forgotten to cross a few things off his list since arriving at the training grounds. Oh no. Leaving the items unchecked left a strange, anxious feeling in the pit of his stomach and before he could join the others (where Bel had rounded them up), he pulled the small notepad from his pocket, flipping to the right page to sort it out. 'Arrive promptly to tryouts' and 'SMILE' were both quickly marked through. With a deep sigh of relief, he replaced it in his pocket, and bounded over to join in.

"Hihi! I'm Aaron Botros!" MmmmHMMMM. Yes, he WAS related to Abey, aka the ABSOLUTE COOLEST person in the school. "I've been around quidditch my entire life, and have been training really hard for the past few summers to ultimately gain the confidence to try out!" And, actually, it was finally the right time. His dreams had told him so. "Oh.... and I'm going to be trying for the Beater position since I have strong arm muscles from playing violin for eight years. It would be an honor to help protect everyone from the bludgers!" Absolutely... "Oh, and I really like creating music and playing with tarot cards." Not weird at all, nope!

Oooops. Okay, yes, he was done. Wheeeeew.

05-08-2018, 12:21 PM	#19 (permalink)
Govoni MO & DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Dragonstone Posts: 15,583 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lyric Bayliss-Black Slytherin Fourth Year x12 x12	Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese So there the small Hufflepuff boy was, doing laps and trying to keep up with all the others who clearly had longer legs than him. He supposed it didn't matter when he finished... Obviously, how fast you could run didn't mean squat whilst on a broom. But speaking of being fast, hopefully he'd be seeing a growth spurt soon. It wasn't any fun being one of the smaller Third Years. HWEEEEEEE Startled by the loud noise, Aaron nearly took a stumble; effectively pulled from his own thoughts. She'd made that noise with her OWN MOUTH?!......... Also, he'd only just realized that he may have forgotten to cross a few things off his list since arriving at the training grounds. Oh no. Leaving the items unchecked left a strange, anxious feeling in the pit of his stomach and before he could join the others (where Bel had rounded them up), he pulled the small notepad from his pocket, flipping to the right page to sort it out. 'Arrive promptly to tryouts' and 'SMILE' were both quickly marked through. With a deep sigh of relief, he replaced it in his pocket, and bounded over to join in. "Hihi! I'm Aaron Botros!" MmmmHMMMM. Yes, he WAS related to Abey, aka the ABSOLUTE COOLEST person in the school. "I've been around quidditch my entire life, and have been training really hard for the past few summers to ultimately gain the confidence to try out!" And, actually, it was finally the right time. His dreams had told him so. *"Oh....* and I'm going to be trying for the Beater position since I have strong arm muscles from playing violin for eight years. It would be an honor to help protect everyone from the bludgers!" Absolutely... "Oh, and I really like creating music and playing with tarot cards." Not weird at all, nope! Oooops. Okay, yes, he was done. Wheeeeew. __________________ 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**._____