 Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede!
Flying was not Bella's favourite lesson. She would have opted out of the class if her mum hadn't made it clear that she couldn't. With an unpredictable school broom in hand that she had collected from the broomshed Bella quietly headed into the training arena for the evening's lesson. Dragging her feet, the dark haired 13 year old snakette eventually joined the group of student's around their flying instructor. "Good evening Professor Kazmi!" She mumbled out in greeting with a weak smile. Taking in the bouncy net above them, she feared that she wouldn't get out of the lesson without bruises.
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