Tilly continued to keep the bludgers away from her teammates. She watched where the quaffle was traveling to out of the corner of her eye. As captain, she had to worry about every position on the team, even though smashing iron came most naturally to her.
Zagreus tried to keep his eyes on the quaffle the whole time, determined to try and make some more saves before this practice was over. He didn't want to make a fool of himself or anything by failing to save every shot or something.
René didn't know how Tilly managed to keep an eye on everything and the bludgers considering he'd just nearly hit himself for a second time. For his own safety, he did a quiet lap of the pitch, shaking out his arms.
René picked up speed as he spotted one of the bludgers but wimped out at the last second, slowing down instead of making his swing as the bludger shot past.
René felt like the entire mood of practice had taken a downswing, giving himself a moment to just fly around the pitch and relax. And if it doubled in letting him avoid hitting himself with another bludger again, so be it.
Idling near mid-field, René was startled to spot the perfect shot lining up as Lucas hunted for the snitch. Moving quickly, he swung his bat hard, gratified as it connected cleanly and sent the bludger hurtling into @Lucas Fletcher.
x2 Felix
x2 Renata
x2 Tilly
x2 Lucas
x1 Jordie
x1 Linden
x1 Leonardo
x1 Zagreus
x1 Rene
Tilly winced when Rene's next bludger crashed into Lucas. Unfortunately, she overshot on her next swing, sending a bludger of her own into @Linden Cullen. With how battered everyone was starting to look, she thought it might be time to call a break soon.
x2 Felix
x2 Renata
x2 Tilly
x2 Lucas
x1 Jordie
x2 Linden
x1 Leonardo
x1 Zagreus
x1 Rene
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