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Date/Time: Saturday, June 1st, 2009 / 3:12PM
Location: Appleby Arrow's practice pitch and back to Pie's flat
Open to: Isaac
Currently Involving: Penny
Penny had just finished practice for the day and picked up Treasa from preschool. She'd brought her back to the pitch a couple minutes ago and had just given her her birthday present. It was one of those toy quidditch brooms that didn't rise more than 3 feet off the ground but would help to teach her how to ride one the right way with notches for her little hands and all.
Before Penny knew it, she was snapping pictures of Treasa zipping around the quidditch pitch and giggling with her little orange curls bouncing around. She knew it was a bit dangerous for a three year old to be on a broom, toy or not, but it wasn't as though she was hundreds of feet off the ground or anything! "Treasa," Penny called after her daughter, "Treasa come back, it's time to go home."
Penny had tried to wretch the broom from her daughter's hands but every time she tried, Treasa started to cry. "You're going to be a quidditch star, aren't you?" Penny asked Treasa as she tickled her and then picked her up. "Hold tight to mummy," she reminded Treasa as she popped home and set Treasa down and went into the kitchen to start dinner.
Location: Appleby Arrow's practice pitch and back to Pie's flat
Open to: Isaac
Currently Involving: Penny
Penny had just finished practice for the day and picked up Treasa from preschool. She'd brought her back to the pitch a couple minutes ago and had just given her her birthday present. It was one of those toy quidditch brooms that didn't rise more than 3 feet off the ground but would help to teach her how to ride one the right way with notches for her little hands and all.
Before Penny knew it, she was snapping pictures of Treasa zipping around the quidditch pitch and giggling with her little orange curls bouncing around. She knew it was a bit dangerous for a three year old to be on a broom, toy or not, but it wasn't as though she was hundreds of feet off the ground or anything! "Treasa," Penny called after her daughter, "Treasa come back, it's time to go home."
Penny had tried to wretch the broom from her daughter's hands but every time she tried, Treasa started to cry. "You're going to be a quidditch star, aren't you?" Penny asked Treasa as she tickled her and then picked her up. "Hold tight to mummy," she reminded Treasa as she popped home and set Treasa down and went into the kitchen to start dinner.