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Kimothy 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.
Drew was a cute kid. Very timid. He reminded Farah of a puppy. One of the super cute ones that were a little shy but would give you all the love in the world. She didnt know him that well though. Just what she was told from Rylee and their few encounters they'd had. But he couldn't seriously be rooting for everyone could he have? Farah blinked and looked back out to the stands before looking back at him. He probably could have. "
I've got a few friends out there I'm rooting for." She mentioned. But she wasnt rooting for
everyone that would just be impractical.
Quidditch was a competitive sport. They had to be in it to win it.
Farah smiled though as she chewed her licorice wand, wishing she'd brought omnioculars with her. Mind you, she didnt have a pair of her own, but she could have easily gotten a pair from someone. Most likely her roomie, and best friend, Steph.
She didnt want to bug Drew too much though, because he was watching the try outs so... intensely. However, Farah wasnt about to sit in silence during the tryouts. This girl was a talker, through and through. The only time she stopped talking was when she was upset about something. Right now, she wasnt. "
Do you want a licorice wand?" She asked, offering her hand full of the wands, but her gaze fell back onto the tryouts.