Zoe was standing on the white line and gently picked up a broom. She stood there staring at the harness for a moment unsure of whether to get one. Then she heard the professor advise the harnesses only for those with extreme fears and she put away thoughts of extra safety equipment.
Nervously she started gnawing on her lower lip. She had been on a broom before, but only at home and never in front of this many people.
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