 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
A few laps, sure he could do that. In fact, Gunnar wouldn't mind doing a few running laps and a few flying laps as he tended to do both when warming up or practicing, but he understood what Patrick meant.
He kept hold of his beater's bat because he wasn't about to leave it on the ground. He needed to be able to wield it while flying anyway if he wanted to continue playing beater for the team. And so, Gunnar mounted his broom and kicked off into the air.
Quickly, he reached a decent height and leaned forward to gain a little more speed, chasing after Skyler and intending to pass her. Heading fast down the pitch, he rounded the end near the hoops and headed back the other way for his first lap.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |