- Messages
- 312
- OOC First Name
- Camilla
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single (Not Looking)
- Age
- 18 (16/04/2042)
Beauxbatons,Practice
Xenia was feeling a little nostalgic as she took to the pitch for practice. It was her last year at Beauxbatons, and although it had taken her a long while to find her feet at the school, she felt pretty proud of how far she'd come. She was still working out what to do next, and what she could leave behind, but for now her main focus was going out on a high and guiding the team to victory one more time. She had gone for a jog around the pitch before starting and was feeling ready to go when everyone arrived.
"Bonjour mes copains," Xenia greeted, her French not nearly being as appalling as it was when she started (but still evidently that of a non-native speaker). "Make sure you have stretched and we will get to it. Er...if there is anything you want to work on tell me and we can do that. But you know your positions." She set the bludgers and snitch free, picking up the quaffle and tossing it over to the chasers to get started. "Allons-y!"
Xenia was feeling a little nostalgic as she took to the pitch for practice. It was her last year at Beauxbatons, and although it had taken her a long while to find her feet at the school, she felt pretty proud of how far she'd come. She was still working out what to do next, and what she could leave behind, but for now her main focus was going out on a high and guiding the team to victory one more time. She had gone for a jog around the pitch before starting and was feeling ready to go when everyone arrived.
"Bonjour mes copains," Xenia greeted, her French not nearly being as appalling as it was when she started (but still evidently that of a non-native speaker). "Make sure you have stretched and we will get to it. Er...if there is anything you want to work on tell me and we can do that. But you know your positions." She set the bludgers and snitch free, picking up the quaffle and tossing it over to the chasers to get started. "Allons-y!"
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