[Murdoc wasn't sure if he wanted to come at first. Did he really need to practice with everyone? He was always so good at quidditch.
Then he remembers it's been over ten years since he played.
So he's going to shuffle up to the pitch, keeping an eye on that bludger as he does. He's trying not to be too obvious about not wanting to be here because Klaus is there and he doesn't want to look like a petulant child in front of him.
He's going to keep to himself whilst preening his broom on the sidelines. He's starting to make himself nervous about flying and that just won't do.]
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Then he remembers it's been over ten years since he played.
So he's going to shuffle up to the pitch, keeping an eye on that bludger as he does. He's trying not to be too obvious about not wanting to be here because Klaus is there and he doesn't want to look like a petulant child in front of him.
He's going to keep to himself whilst preening his broom on the sidelines. He's starting to make himself nervous about flying and that just won't do.]