 Sarah thinks I'm cute | Shan's safe space.
Focus. That's what Józef needed to do. Focus on himself and no one but himself.
Which was something he did most of the time anyway, so this shouldn't be difficult.
With a nod to Anna, he kicked off from the ground and whizzed around to pitch a few times, throwing in some loop-the-loops and some very quick changes of directions because they were key for a keeper to do. Up, down, side to side. Between the stands and weaving in and out of the hoops.
He felt so much more relaxed in the air, even if he was still very stressed about the whole tryouts situation - no one else could no that.
Stopping abruptly in the air to listen to Anna's instructions, Józef adjusted his grip on his broom handle and focused his gaze, looking to where all of the hoops were positioned around the field. Then, he took a few deep breaths and set off again, happy when the first hoop turned purple.
Purple. He could work with that.
Two hoops, three hoops.... He had to keep turning to check that no one else was changing his hoop colour as he accumulated purple ones, retracing his flight path a few times in order to change hoops back.
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⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
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