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Kimothy · 01-09-2019, 05:51 PM

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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur

Of course, Farah was going to try out for Quidditch. She'd told Cam she would last summer. Yet, here she was in the stands, not doing just that. Her attention was on other things this year. It was her first year at school without her dad and honestly she didnt have the heart to do it. Her dad is the one that taught her to fly. He was magnificent at it. She just... couldnt. Plus it was her last year here... she wanted to spend as much time free as she could.

She was representing her friends with a bit of Hufflepuff pride etched into her outfit. It wasnt too out of the usual than her regular outfits though because was a huge Hufflepuff pride fan. She sat down with licorice wants and then looked and saw Drew sitting by the stands too. Getting up, she headed to him and then plopped gently beside. "Hey there." She said with a smile while getting comfortable on the stands. "Who are you rooting for?"

Drewett wasn't in any colour-schemed clothes today. He felt it wasn't necessary since it was just tryouts, and it would seem very biased considering he had friends trying out for all the house teams today. Rylee and his little sister Dia were there for the Lions, Aaron for the Badgers, Gunnar for the Snakes, while Septimus, Nettie, and Hanna for the Eagles. With omnioculars before his eyes, he looked around the pitch for his friends. He wasn't sure if he should wave at them or not. It might probably be distracting and he didn't want to be blamed for being a distraction.

He only let his gaze shift away from the pitch when he heard someone approach him. "Hi, Farah," Drewett greeted in response with a tiny smile. He knew the seventh year through Rylee and although he was a little awkward since they didn't know each other too well, he didn't want to shoo her presence away. "Everyone...." That was the real answer. He was actually rooting for everyone to get on the team. Quidditch was a seriously competitive sport. "B-But some of my friends are t-trying out. I hope they g-get in." Otherwise he really wouldn't have a reason to watch Quidditch matches anymore. He only ever forced himself to sit on the stands for them.

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Kimothy Moke Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: nickle's back pocket Posts: 8,914 Hogwarts RPG Name: Astrid Grimaldi Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nikita Vitvinina-Grahn Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ascella Archer Hufflepuff Fifth Year x12	Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up Quote: Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Of course, Farah was going to try out for Quidditch. She'd told Cam she would last summer. Yet, here she was in the stands, not doing just that. Her attention was on other things this year. It was her first year at school without her dad and honestly she didnt have the heart to do it. Her dad is the one that taught her to fly. He was magnificent at it. She just... couldnt. Plus it was her last year here... she wanted to spend as much time free as she could. She was representing her friends with a bit of Hufflepuff pride etched into her outfit. It wasnt too out of the usual than her regular outfits though because was a huge Hufflepuff pride fan. She sat down with licorice wants and then looked and saw Drew sitting by the stands too. Getting up, she headed to him and then plopped gently beside. "Hey there." She said with a smile while getting comfortable on the stands. "Who are you rooting for?" Drewett wasn't in any colour-schemed clothes today. He felt it wasn't necessary since it was just tryouts, and it would seem very biased considering he had friends trying out for all the house teams today. Rylee and his little sister Dia were there for the Lions, Aaron for the Badgers, Gunnar for the Snakes, while Septimus, Nettie, and Hanna for the Eagles. With omnioculars before his eyes, he looked around the pitch for his friends. He wasn't sure if he should wave at them or not. It might probably be distracting and he didn't want to be blamed for being a distraction. He only let his gaze shift away from the pitch when he heard someone approach him. "Hi, Farah," Drewett greeted in response with a tiny smile. He knew the seventh year through Rylee and although he was a little awkward since they didn't know each other too well, he didn't want to shoo her presence away. "Everyone...." That was the real answer. He was actually rooting for everyone to get on the team. Quidditch was a seriously competitive sport. "B-But some of my friends are t-trying out. I hope they g-get in." Otherwise he really wouldn't have a reason to watch Quidditch matches anymore. He only ever forced himself to sit on the stands for them. __________________ It's so magical, feeling that no one's got a hold_______________________________ ___________________________________And the whole wide world is whistling...