Taylor carried her broom out and wandered onto the field before tieing back her curls and getting on the broom. She smiled at the familiar and amazing feeling of flying- it was the best thing ever! She zipped around on her broom, practicing her skills for the upcoming tryouts- she was kinda scared to be honest, she wanted so badly to get on the team. But she knew there'd be much better people. She sighed as she carried on her practice- but she knew she was gonna try her hardest to get on that team!