Fairywings
Perry/Perrin
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- Apr 27, 2010
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Adam: *smiles* Great.
Max: Let's head back to the AHCR. I need to practice some new moves I came up with before I died.
Adam: *smiles* Great.
Max: Let's head back to the AHCR. I need to practice some new moves I came up with before I died.
Adam: *checks to see if anyone's around, portkeys*
Max: *portkeys* *appears in the ACHR*
Max: No, I haven't.
Adam: Well you should.
Max: I should........but I need to prepare for quidditch! *goes into her room* *closes door* *finds pale blue beauxbatons quidditch sweater* *turns it black and plain* *finds pale blue beauxbatons quidditch pants* *turns it white* *grabs pale blue beauxbatons quiddich cloak* *turns it black* *finds brown beauxbatons leg pads, arm pads and boots* *turns them black* *puts it on* *grabs broom* *walks out of her room* Now......to Quidditch practice! *opens window* *tosses broom outside* *climbs out the window* *practices*
Max: *after warming up*
*tries new move where she swoops down close to the ground and then zooms straight up directly in front of an imaginary player and steals the quaffle*
*tries another new move where she flies up really high and rockets down towards the ground, grabbing the quaffle and keep[s rocketing towards the ground until at the very last second she turrns sharply upward, her broom alost touching the ground*
*tries another new move where she spins around an imaginary player a few times before stealing the quaffle and dashing away quickliy, leaving the imaginary player dizzy and dazed.*
*tries another new move where she sneaks up behind an imaginary keeper and tosses it in the goal post before flying upwards*
*tries her last new move, her greatest new move, where she carefully flies up with the quaffle, weaving through imaginary players and obstacles, until she reaches a very high point, where she plummets as fas as she can towards the goal posts where she sends the ball really fast through the goal popsts and at the last possible moment, she turns sharply towards the ground and zips down, and when she is close enough to the ground to touch it with one hand she turns sharply and stops before she hits the ground*
*pants* That last move I call Sonic Speed. Very hard move.
Adam: *claps* It's good to see you'll still as good as a player as you were before.
Max: Thanks. Yeah, it's really a relief. It's good to feel the wind in my hair again.
Adam: This is the first time I've actually seen Max since your death.
Max: I know.
Adam: *smiles, gets out something to sketch with*
Max: I can't wait to see the looks on their faces!
Adam: It will be fantastic. *continues sketching*
Max: *nods* Yes, it will. Whatcha drawing?
Adam: Nothing that is important to you. Well it might be. One day. But I'll hide it then.
Max: *rolls her eyes* Whatever.