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- OOC First Name
- Kait
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Wand
- 12" Ash wand with tail of unicorn hair core
- Age
- 7/2006
Kiera was happy to be back at Hogwarts New Zealand. She had had one of the best summers of her life. She had finally managed to win Nationals, became Head Girl, and she had spent all summer with Alex. Of course, there was still the whole problem revolving around James Potter, but Kiera chose to ignore it for now. It was chilly outside, but Kiera couldn't keep away from the Pitch any longer. Her last visit had been with James at the end of last term. It was time to fly again.
Kiera was bundled up in muggle clothing made for the winter time. In her hand, she carried her Streak. Kiera was slightly unsure of how this year's Quidditch would go. Her two best friends were the captains of the team that she had been on since her first year, though it was club teams back then. She was even being looked at to play Professional Quidditch. It just seemed silly that she would most likely have to try out to keep her position as chaser. Unless something drastic happened, there was no way she wouldn't be on the team again.
Kiera decided that she might as well be prepared for tryouts. She finally reached the pitch and was lucky to find it empty. Kiera grinned up into the stands. God she missed this place. Kiera mounted her broom before shoving off into the air. Her long brown curls whipped around her in the icy breeze. Kiera couldn't help but grin as she flew, not yet doing tricks. She flew just to enjoy the soaring feeling.
Kiera was bundled up in muggle clothing made for the winter time. In her hand, she carried her Streak. Kiera was slightly unsure of how this year's Quidditch would go. Her two best friends were the captains of the team that she had been on since her first year, though it was club teams back then. She was even being looked at to play Professional Quidditch. It just seemed silly that she would most likely have to try out to keep her position as chaser. Unless something drastic happened, there was no way she wouldn't be on the team again.
Kiera decided that she might as well be prepared for tryouts. She finally reached the pitch and was lucky to find it empty. Kiera grinned up into the stands. God she missed this place. Kiera mounted her broom before shoving off into the air. Her long brown curls whipped around her in the icy breeze. Kiera couldn't help but grin as she flew, not yet doing tricks. She flew just to enjoy the soaring feeling.