((Since no one seemed particularly interested in rping out the rest of the Quidditch tryouts, I'm skipping right to the announcement. Hope no one minds.))
Honor and Nimitz paused by the announcement board to read the good news. Nimitz let out a bleek of happiness.
"How about that, Stinker?" said Honor. "Twice on a broomstick, and you're a sports star. Do try not to plow right into the stands." Nimitz nipped her ear. "Ow! All right, how about I get myself one of those brooms and help you practice?"
That would be good. So would a celebratory stalk of celery.
"Well then," said Honor, reaching up to lightly thwap his nose, "let's find a snack for both of us."
Lizzy is slightly bewildered about the results. She only just got her brain back. However, she took it as a compliment and hoped she could still remember how to fly.
Mac smiled a little sheepishly when he saw the results sheet. "Awesome. This'll be great." He glanced around for Aayla to congratulate her; the blue lady had flown pretty damn well. She'd be a good Seeker.
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"How about that, Stinker?" said Honor. "Twice on a broomstick, and you're a sports star. Do try not to plow right into the stands." Nimitz nipped her ear. "Ow! All right, how about I get myself one of those brooms and help you practice?"
That would be good. So would a celebratory stalk of celery.
"Well then," said Honor, reaching up to lightly thwap his nose, "let's find a snack for both of us."
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