 Sassenach | RAVENPUFF | Sing me a song of a lass that is gone | bookDRAGON | #awkwardturtle<#
She couldn't complain too much about winter coming. It was earth, and seasons happened. But she was getting very cold, and it wasn't even proper winter yet. She had her more athletic uniform on, and her broom with her. She watched MacKenzie for a while as he flew with the Quaffle, and it wasn't a bad sight. Not a bad sight at all.
He pulled her from her gawking as he addressed the class, and Hanna got to stretching. Her usual quick warm up, with star jumps, and then a stretch of all the large muscles she used more frequently during flying. She did not want any injuries to get in the way of her Quidditch or dancing. Once she felt warm and sufficiently stretched, she mounted the broom, kicked off, and started some laps of the pitch.
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EVASIVE | RESTLESS | MISUNDERSTOOD
always on the move |