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the fastest seeker
Why was she remembering the first field trip in her first year. Merlin Bless Scabior wherever he was. And she probably did remember it because she was very close to that excitment level. She now was trying to maintain her composure. Sixth-year, prefect and all.
Her eyes danced around inspecting the interior of the bus as she listened to the professor answering other's questions.
And they were flying! Not like she never experienced the feeling but being in a muggle bus was cool.
As the items fell, she grabbed herself a green set of equipment and put them on, though her goggled sat on the top of her head for now. "Professor, we can't be seen right?" She was curious about this whole thing.
There was mention of hot chocolate but from what she was also hearing they wouldn't be getting any? This class had a way of crushing her dreams, it was super skilled at it.
She'd admit she was surprized when the thing went zipping suddenly. Guess that was the magic in it afterall....which now made her wonder what
muggles were doing with it...because they didn't have magic. They couldn't do anything. They were boring like that. Now Lex had all these questions but before she could begin asking things were falling out; jackets and gloves and such.
Was there a rule about colour? No? Good because she put on a blue jacket, blue goggles and blue gloves. Nobody judge her.
Lex flopped in the seat next to Cassia--yes, this was her seat, sorry to anyone else that wanted it except not that sorry at all.
"You think she'll let us drive too?"