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Branson had big plans, well, they weren't big plans but they were certainly plans. He was keen to join the quidditch team, he thought he'd likely be able to impress his sisters when they got to school when he was on a quidditch team. He was borrowing a broom from the school, making sure that he was taking one that look relatively new, he knew it was unlikely he'd ever get a new broom, but he could at least learn on a good broom and then see where that took him when he got a broom of his own. He had been on the pitch for a little while now, had dedicatedc most of the day to practice and though Bran had homewrok to do and revision he should be getting to, he knew that quidditch would help balance things out for him. He was stopped for a moment, flying back down to his stuff and taking a long sip of his water. It was suprisingly tiring and thirsty work. He would get back to it in a moment but for now he would take a quick rest.