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Kanako lined up the shot, and hit it on point, aiming towards Sunny. She probably should be going for the seeker but she kind of felt like going after someone different.
Sybil raced across the pitch and tossed the quaffle but her aim was off and missed. She sighed but knew how she could do better next time and tried to focus on that.
Echo watched as Sybil tried to score too and it was clearly easier said than done. Careful not to break a nail in the process, Echolyn grabbed the Quaffle as it was thrown back out and circled the pitch.
Echo debated throwing the quaffle to Sybil who was now following behind, but thinking she probably needed the aim practise herself she kept hold of it, hoping the older girl would grab it after her instead. She tossed it toward the hoop, only to see is miserably miss. Yes, she definitely needed the practice.
Sybil was silently glad she wasn't the only one having trouble today but gave Echo an encouraging look all the same. When the quaffle was tossed back into into practice she was sure to grab it.
Sunny was looking out for bludgers that when one slammed into her, she knew it had been specifically aimed at her. It really hurt and she wanted revenge, she looked around to see who had sent it.
Just as Sybil approached the hoops a bludger slammed into her making her shot go wildly off course. She bit her lip to hide her wince as she paused to take a deep breath. As soon as the pain faded she kept flying and waited to see who would grab the quaffle next.
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