 1 of 4 Amigos Don't underestimate me!
Cal was free up in the sky.. No earthly trappings to see him bound to terra firma.. He was on his broom zooming around the pitch just about as fast as he could.. He did need a moment to tuck and adjust himself as he leant into the wind that was flowing through his longish copper locks.
Just as he'd tucked up good and tight his house prefect Derf came up even with him for a moment to offer a grin and a few kind words. He was an awfully nice guy. A bit odd at times, but good on the whole. And so, because of this Callum gave him a quick smile and nod.
" So are you! Mind if I draft in behind ya?" ", Cal asked in a bit of a shout to ensure his possible teammate could hear his request. He was hoping to glean what knowledge about flying as he could from the older boy. He had made the team several times.. It just made sense.
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