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- 1/10/2047
Kellen was annoyed that she'd done so poorly in her classes. And even more annoyed that her parents were breathing down her neck about it. Keeva was especially upset, telling her if she didn't want to be a quidditch player she was going to need better grades. She knew that! She wasn't stupid. The frustrated teen sought out her brother, and upon finding him sat down by him. "Are you bummed there's no flying class?" She asked. He was the one of the two more likely to like that stuff after all. Kellen hadn't paid much mind to the classes he'd done well at, if any. She was too busy worrying about her own crap grades and the fact that if she didn't play quidditch she probably wouldn't live up to her mom's standards. Though none of that was really true, Kellen thought it.