 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Watch me carefully.
As if she hadn’t been doing that on the sly. Claudine chanced a look guiltily at Heath. It probably was best not to let him see her staring so intently at Aguilar. This was easier said than done. Her attention returned to the diving demonstration. Fifteen feet didn’t seem too bad but gathering speed in the dive? No, thanks. At least practising over the pool was better than the actual ground for now, she supposed.
Broomstick in hand, Claudine stalked up the fifteen feet diveboard. She kicked off after readying herself. That was pretty much easy for her because of the number of times she’d done it before. Her heart was thudding in her chest, and she wasn’t even sure why.
Whatever.
Claudine let the broomstick get a tad higher so that she was about sixteen or seven feet above the pool. Eyes down below, she selected a target ball. Right. All that was left to do was to dive and grab. |