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| Fletcher Mercier | Jan 14 2018, 09:02 AM |
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Keeping her head down | Beauxbatons Beater | Third Year | Secretly Competitive | Community Child
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[justify]Fletcher had been looking forward to when the time came that she'd be able to take to the air as part of a team. Teamwork wasn't something that came unnaturally to the third year, and she knew she was going to enjoy protecting the others as they played towards victory against the other schools. After changing into her Quidditch gear, and tying her bright auburn curls up on top of her head, she'd made her way down to the pitch, too nervous to eat any breakfast. As a newcomer she knew she had a lot to prove, and that the Captains would be watching her to ensure she'd been worth investing in. She spotted Jessica as she approached the field, hoping that she was going to do well enough as her Beater companion in the practice. "Hi," she said quietly, waiting for the others to arrive so they could get going. [/justify] |
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