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Originally Posted by
Roselyn 
Having taken to flying at a bit of a higher altitude to see what everyone else was doing as he did his laps, Ryder slowed down in his last roundabout, cruising between the stands. No assignments, professors, insane headmasters, or feet required to be on the ground. Just the wind in his hair and the wind chill making his fingers and face itchy and red.
Seeing their captain and a few heading back down to the pitch, Ryder followed suit though opted to stay hovering on his broom a few feet from the ground. Honestly did not want to touch the ground again until their tryouts were over. Maybe just for the stretching portion of their time here, BUT THAT'S IT.
....some very red hair. Much distraction. They were probably 'bout to move on, but..."Is that fake?" he asked Lucas.
Kinda needed to know.
Lucas whipped around suddenly in the younger boy's direction. He almost snorted in response, in his jokey-joke way, but decided against that because the kid might take offense and that was the last thing Lucas wanted to do. He just...smiled and nodded. "
Of course it is. My hair's naturally brown. On the lighter side of brown." He swept his hand through it.
"I change my hair often. Keeps me from being bored with myself," he explained. He loooooooved his red hair now, though.
"I'm Lucas, by the way. I transferred in last term...so I don't know people beyond my own year. Like I've seen you before but I don't know your name." Unless, of course, this kid was a transfer this term, in which case Lucas hadn't seen his face around and he was....just an idiot, ha. Lucas wouldn't put it past himself!!!! He leaned a little too hard on his broom and nearly fell over when the broom slipped a bit under his grasp. He caught himself quickly, though, and was back flat on his feet in no time before he actually fallen.
SEE? REFLEXES.