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Was it just her, or did it seem like she’d only just landed and was now already being given more things to do? Stretches? Did this mean not having to show up for quidditch practice later? Because she was sure that at this rate she’s be pretty exercised out by then. Merlin’s beard. Yes. This was about all the exercise she would do for this week.
Jessa dropped the broom to the ground, the soft thud it made as it hit the grass barely audible unless you were really listening. The Ravenclaw got into that ‘T’ position the man had suggested and began first with the arm circles like he’d said. Ten forward....One...Two....Three.....Eight...Nine....Ten. Aaaand ten going backward. Again she mentally did the count, noting the way she was already feeling slightly winded.
Unfit may have been the right word here and it played well off her asthma.
Next was the bending—just when she thought she could catch a breath. Jessa paused, sucking in a fair bit of the crisp air that had to go through her warming charm but pockets of it still went down her throat cold as ice and it caused a small cough. Talk about uncomfortable. Pushing through it, she began the bends. One...Two...Three....Nine....Ten. Phew, the time she stood fully erect again, she could feel the slight spin of her head from the fast movement and that was license enough for her to take the last activity slowly.
Body circles. Fun. She wouldn’t lie, not if directly confronted; after the first two in a right motion, Jessa simply began on the left....for only another two before straightening again and deciding she was done.
This exercise thing, she was being reminded why she didn’t do it very often.
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