Isabella had entered the flying class all anxious. she was waiting for this day. she always loved to know how to fly. She did fly in a plane as she got many chances to because of her father but never actually got a chance to fly on a broom. and here she was already attending flying classes and standing beside a broom. she wanted to fly but she was a bit tensed. she saw all her friends doing pretty well. she wasnt scared of heights but a bit too nervous...
"ok calm down, Bella, calm down,"
"now"
"UP!" she shouted the broom shuddered.
"damn it"
"UP!" she shouted once more and "BANG!"the broom hit her hand so hard that when she whisked her hand out of it with jerk and causing it to ache even more...
"oouch..."she turned around hoping to see if her friends havent seen her and feel her ashamed of herself.
she looked around and watched Satine zooming around...
"this girl surely is an allrounder," she said to herself and shaking her head and concentrated on the very basic step of flying...when her friends had already started flying...