This way, Grandmother.....
*can be seen leading a
tiny, frail old woman up into the Quidditch stands, leaving his journal with her just in case*
*is down on the pitch minutes later, all geared up and ready for practice, and with his
game face on, in striking contrast to the expressions one might have seen him wear around his grandmother
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She lugged a couple of fleece throws with her since it was getting pretty chilly out. It took her a little bit to get down there with the bundle of them but she finally got there and looked around the stands for a place to sit.
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High up in the stands, his grandmother, all bundled up in a thick sweater, smiled at the newcomer: she could sit up there, if she liked.
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"Hi..um..Mrs. Hitsugaya? Do you mind if I sit with you?"
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She wrapped one of the blankets around her and held out the other one. "Would you like to use this one? It'll get colder out here later."
(ooc: inwardly she's giggling at his grandma calling him "little Toshiro" XD)
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Out on the field, the team discussion finished and the seven players took off, circling into position as the Quaffle was passed from one Chaser to another.
Grandma Hitsugaya watched, a tender look on her face as Toshiro head-butted the Quaffle back at the Chasers and yelled out some indistinguishable instructions.
"If that's your dream," she said, "you should follow it, and not hold yourself back."
[[Sorry this is so late! D:]]
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