 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Mmk. Great. Whoop-de-do-dah. They won. Whatever. That was great and all, but he wanted to get DOWN. And he wanted to get down now.
Too high. This game was too high to have any fun playing. Okay, that was a lie strictly speaking... the competitive side of him kind of really liked this game of whatever. Pfft. BUT he wanted to land and go put his head between his knees. Take a breath and clock out for a few hours.
Maybe that was why his face was dead white.
Finally landing his broom, Ascanius took a few a lot of deep breaths and tried to regain his wits about him. No, no, no. Heights.
His attractive face, smirk, looked up around the pitch to see how everyone else was doing. Good, good....
...what was going on up in the stands? GLARE.
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