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Originally Posted by
Tomasina Riddle 
Tommy looked over at Gwen, she hoped that girl faired better on a broom than she did on her feet. She was always tripping and falling over everything. She stepped a few steps aways from her, not wanting to be anywhere near her in case she crashed or fell over or anything.
Her mind wandering a little, Gwen saw Tommy scoot away from her out of the corner of her eye. Her forehead creased.
Do I smell?
Furtively, she bowed her head to her chest and took a discreet sniff.
Hmm. I seem fine.
Well, maybe she's trying to keep her distance. The last time you were on the grounds for a class, you plowed yourself into the ground.
She chuckled slightly. She may be a complete klutz on her feet, but in the air was the only place she was even remotely coordinated. Tommy would know that soon enough.
A mysterious smile on her face, Gwen serenely settled back to mind wandering.