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You would think with the way that Kinsay and Emmerson shared a single brain cell, that they would have the same opinions regarding all of their classes. It was mostly true, that they shared opinions - except when it came to flying. Whilst Emm never showed any interest in the activity, Kinsay liked flying loads and loads. There were some times when she pretended not to like it much, but only to keep Emm from feeling left out. And there were some times when Kinsay really didn't enjoy flying much, but not because she didn't like doing it; it was only because all things flying and Quidditch reminded her of her dad - and it was just really hard being away from him during the year.
She was trying not to think about that stuff though. It made her sad.
So instead, she tried to think about other things as she made her way to the Training Area with her broom in hand. As she neared, she noticed a few distinct groups and realized she could not stand next to any of them. The group of third years would have been her first choice, but Ashley was among them and.... That was an immediate no. Kinsay would never. So she very strategically avoided all of them as she walked over. She wasn't about to stand by first years either so, um, so maybe she'd just wait by herself and hope that her other friends would join soon.
"Hi Mr. Kazmi," she offered him a small, fleeting smile in greeting before starting off on her star jumps. "For flying club, can we fly over the lake and watch the sunrise sometime?" She'd do it by herself, but she didn't want to do it by herself so. Maybe it'd be nice to enlist a professor in the effort.
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