Dragon print shirt and banana pattern pajama bottoms made an appearance at the pitch. Luce remembered she needed shoes halfway out the common room, so she had to do a double back. Now that she was here, the wiry Slytherin girl stretched her limbs rather drastically.

Arm streeeetch.

Leg streeeeetch.

Right. Left. Fold in half. Roll the neck.

She was ready.

Not really, but she felt she didn't have a choice. Starting the term off with points taken off would be a wound to her ego. Luce rather loves her ego. Ego must be protected. At. All. Times.

After her stretching and a glance at the super old man, the Slytherin took off like a banana torpedo. She may be small. May be spaghetti-like BUT she was light and that made her fast.

RUUUUUUUN.