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sortinghat_logs2012-11-18 03:16 pm
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Flying lessons, take 2
WHO: Greg and Norman
TONE: Fun, learning.
RATING: G
WHEN: Backdated before the shadow event.
WHERE: Quidditch pitch
WHAT: Greg's teaching Norman how to play some Quidditch for the first time!
STATUS: Ongoing
[Greg stood up and stretched his arms, wincing at that crack sound before he shook his arms and finished the rest of his warm-ups. He was down early at the pitch, waiting for Norman to appear so that he could teach the first-year some basic Quidditch and flying. Next to Greg is a line-up of different brooms, all school property of course, but different brooms had different advantages and disadvantages, and it was important to find one that Norman was comfortable with riding.
The morning mist had just disappeared, leaving a trail of dew drops wherever Greg stepped as he looked out for the bitty Puff, that familiar thrill starting to appear as the appointed time neared and it was soon to be time to fly.]
TONE: Fun, learning.
RATING: G
WHEN: Backdated before the shadow event.
WHERE: Quidditch pitch
WHAT: Greg's teaching Norman how to play some Quidditch for the first time!
STATUS: Ongoing
[Greg stood up and stretched his arms, wincing at that crack sound before he shook his arms and finished the rest of his warm-ups. He was down early at the pitch, waiting for Norman to appear so that he could teach the first-year some basic Quidditch and flying. Next to Greg is a line-up of different brooms, all school property of course, but different brooms had different advantages and disadvantages, and it was important to find one that Norman was comfortable with riding.
The morning mist had just disappeared, leaving a trail of dew drops wherever Greg stepped as he looked out for the bitty Puff, that familiar thrill starting to appear as the appointed time neared and it was soon to be time to fly.]
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[He walked with him over to the line of brooms which he hadn't seen as he ran over. Wow there sure was a lot more to brooms than just getting on one and riding. He supposed he wasn't surprised. Quidditch is a popular sport so there's probably even sporting good stores for it.]
[He nods.]
Yeah, that one definitely looks like one of the brooms we used in class.
[He moved to stand over by it, holding his hand out.]
Should I go ahead and...?
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Show me what you can do.
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Up!
[There was a pause, and it didn't move. A moment later it shot up into his hand. He grinned triumphantly and looked up at Greg.]
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Can you fly? If you could, kick off and do a round for me. It's ok to slow down if you feel like you're getting off balance, and if you need help at any time at all, just ask.
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A moment later he kicked off the ground and shot off into the sky. Once he ascended high enough he hesitated again, hovering in the air. His balance shook slightly before he commanded the broom forward and off he went. He did have to slow down a few times, especially when turning corners. When he looped back around to Greg, his balance shook again while he tried to brake.]
I'm not very good at landing!
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[Not too shabby; he could use a little polishing but he's got a good grasp on basic flying. Landing clearly needed work though.]
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Dumb broom.