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- Louise
With one strong kick, Benson Thacker took off from the ground and soared high into the air on his Nimbus 2001. He only just remembered the sheer pleasure he got out of flying, the freedom he felt while being up in the air. He hadn't flown in so long and seeing the Gryffindor try-outs list made him avoid the Quidditch Pitch even more. Benson knew he wasn't ready to play for his house team but he had a strong feeling that if he lingered around the try-outs he might just change his mind.
Ben swerved in and out of the goal hoops smoothly, the cool winter breeze whipping against his pale cheeks. The sky was quite clear today, which worked out well for Benson seeing as this was his first time on the Quidditch Pitch in such a long time. He needed this sense of serenity as he thundered through the air. Benson took a sudden, direct dip in the air and descended heavily, picking up speed as he flew towards the ground. Just before he could touch the grass he pulled his broom up and began to use the built-up speed as he rocketed back into the air once more.
Ben swerved in and out of the goal hoops smoothly, the cool winter breeze whipping against his pale cheeks. The sky was quite clear today, which worked out well for Benson seeing as this was his first time on the Quidditch Pitch in such a long time. He needed this sense of serenity as he thundered through the air. Benson took a sudden, direct dip in the air and descended heavily, picking up speed as he flew towards the ground. Just before he could touch the grass he pulled his broom up and began to use the built-up speed as he rocketed back into the air once more.