 be curious, not judgmental
Becca thought Vindictus was crazy. She peered up at the giant marshmallow behemoth juggernaut thing that hovered over the pitch. Well this should be terribly exciting. And when this was over, Becca would probably smack Max for making her get dirty and look awful. And if it didn't come out of her hair easily... oh man. He would really get it.
So, a bit hesitantly, Becca observed a few others go off and face the mayhem. They weren't getting pelted too bad, so maybe she would be okay? She kicked off and flew off into the air, keeping a sharp eye on the falling marshmallows and dodging anything that came near to her. She kept swerving until a quaffle came her way, which caught her a little off guard, but she caught it easily. And a glob of marshmallow goop landed on her outstretched arms. YUCK.
She knew if she didn't finish this task fast it would become nearly impossible towards the end. She zoomed towards the hoops swiftly. For not always being the best on a broom, she still had great speed. Upon getting close enough and being pelted with a few marshmallows that didn't slow her down, she chucked the quaffle into the left hoop with ease. Brilliant. But it could only get harder from there.
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Last edited by feeheeheeny; 04-11-2009 at 02:40 AM.
Reason: I forgot to specify which one.
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