ooc: Need heaps of help Oh, how we drift away from our friends. And the ones back home play remember when
Daisy had a bad feeling about what she had done in terms of the activity and for the first time, she was severely doubting herself as she made her way to one of the parallel lines and stood behind it like instructed. She raised her hand slowly, silently waiting for Professor Fletcher to allow her to ask her series of questions. Daisy wanted to know the following. Was she was firing all three arrows at once or one at a time? Did she need to ask a new question?
This Prefect was getting internally frustrated with herself.
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