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“We will. But no one knows what to do. Do you have any ideas?”
Fate Steps In
“That’s just it, Ki.” “What’s just it?” “You should try out for the Chaser spot."
Nothing Like Quidditch on the Brain
Although everyone on the team kept shooting her sympathetic looks, it didn’t make her feel any better about herself. The rest of the practice went about the same way. Kiana had no idea why she was screwing up so badly after having such a good tryout the day before, but something was not working for her at all. Hopefully it would improve in time, but at the moment, Kiana felt like she was close to tears.
Private Lessons Exchange
"Damn it, Ki. What took you so long?" "It wouldn't have anything to do with what you talked to Oliver about last night, would it?" "No, of course not. Why ever would you think that?"
Talks at 3 AM Are Often the Most Productive
"I know I flew well earlier in the evening at the quidditch lesson, but..."
Flying is Flying is Flying
"You don't think Alicia likes Oliver, do you?"
Finding Wings High and Low
Let Me Take Your Hand
“Why do you think I have these strong arms if not to carry damsels in distress?”
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