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Post by Tessa Wood on Feb 3, 2007 13:44:40 GMT -5
Tessa walked onto the pitch, she needed some practice, even though she was good, she had inherited her dads passion for quidditch and his abilty aswell. as she geared up ...
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Post by Jordan Bell on Feb 26, 2007 15:29:39 GMT -5
Jordan walked onto the field, taking in a deep breath. He smiled and looked up. He saw Tessa.*cool now we can both practice* he thought as he set down the quaffle and mouted his broom. He kicked off then summoned the quaffle. "Wanna practice Tessa?" He called to her.
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