 Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede!
Ellie stood and listened as Professor MacKenzie recapped all the broom tactics that her peers had mentioned before and after her. She had no parchment on hand to write them all down but she was certain all we’re mentioned in her flying books. Moment’s later they moved on to the mini activity which was to practice and master the sloth grip roll. Watching Professor MacKenzie perform the sloth grip roll an uneasy knot started to form in Ellie’s stomach. Yikes, how was she supposed to manage that without falling to the ground?
Nervously she mounted her broom and ascended to the recommended 6 feet up in the air, to hover a fair bit away from her nearest peer so she didn’t get disturbed by them. She was nervous enough as it was without watching how well or bad her peers did. Taking a shaky nervous breath she gripped her broom tightly with both her now sweaty hands. Putting her feet in place she tipped over to the right until she hung upside down. Looking down at the ground Ellie got frightened, and tried to quickly righten herself back up again but felt how her hands lost their grip and soon she lost the grip on her broom entirely and felt how she fell to the ground.
In a matter of moment’s she hit the ground sharply feeling how pain shot up her left side. Tears building in her eyes she cried out. "Ouuuuuuuuuch!"
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