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- 2/2029 (24)
Now that the new semester was about to start, Marisol was going to make it her new mission to practice on her own time aside from team practices. If she was ever going to get a chance to play during a game, she needed to be ready no matter what. She was a little disheartened because her favorite position was Seeker, and although she had no doubts about her ability to perform well for her team, she was only an alternate for the position, and seeing as how their current Seeker was only a year older than her, it meant he was going to be around for a long time. Which meant Marisol might not ever get a chance to play in an actual game. And that just did not sit well for her.
But after watching the previous two games, Marisol was beginning to see the importance of alternates, and especially noted that often times they didn't necessarily play the position they were initially assigned to. So Marisol knew she had to brush up on practicing for positions other than Seeker, just in case her team needed her in any one of those. Versatility was key in Marisol's plans to play in a real game soon. With a broom in hand, the Gryffindor made it out onto the pitch on a cold early morning with the trunk of practice balls in tow. She dragged the unopened trunk of equipment onto the middle of the field and set it down, before beginning to stretch and warm up for a few laps around the pitch first.
<i></i>But after watching the previous two games, Marisol was beginning to see the importance of alternates, and especially noted that often times they didn't necessarily play the position they were initially assigned to. So Marisol knew she had to brush up on practicing for positions other than Seeker, just in case her team needed her in any one of those. Versatility was key in Marisol's plans to play in a real game soon. With a broom in hand, the Gryffindor made it out onto the pitch on a cold early morning with the trunk of practice balls in tow. She dragged the unopened trunk of equipment onto the middle of the field and set it down, before beginning to stretch and warm up for a few laps around the pitch first.