★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry
Jule turned to see a fellow ravvie falling off her broom. Without thinking and forgetting about fear, she leaned forward on her broom towards the girl. Jule wrapped her legs tight around her broom and streched her arms out. She caught the girl just before she hit the floor. Jule flew back down to the ground and laid the girl on the ground next to her.
"Should I take her to the hospital wing, Professor?" she asked.
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