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- 4/17/2034 (26)
The final quidditch practice had gone... well, it had gone. Dominic felt like he'd spaced out most of it, and he wasn't sure what to think of the new captain choices, but he would support it. Eli would probably keep Adam from scrubbing the whole team. Maybe. Lucas had seemed upset, and Einar had followed Lucas. Zeke was somehow already sure they were out at least two chasers, and it made him wonder about switching his position. Then again, he wasn't sure he wanted to be anything other than a beater, even if it left him as an alternate next year, too. He dismissed the thought, having something more pressing on his mind.
It had been a day or two since the practice, and Zeke had something he needed to do. He had been scouring the school, and finally, he had found exactly who he was looking for. "Dominic!" Zeke called, jogging up to the other boy, "Dom, wait up!" He called out, trying to catch him.
It had been a day or two since the practice, and Zeke had something he needed to do. He had been scouring the school, and finally, he had found exactly who he was looking for. "Dominic!" Zeke called, jogging up to the other boy, "Dom, wait up!" He called out, trying to catch him.