Kye was more determined with each step she took toward the pitch. They had a rough start, there was no denying it, but they still had a chance to win it! Tensions were growing as the end of the season approached. As they should though really, because come on... the first Cup in a decade?? Kye inhaled the smell of the grass, getting ready to focus only on Quidditch for the rest of the evening. And tomorrow. Kye watched as the figure of Sky became closer, and she greeted her captain. "Hey, Sky!" Kye began some light stretching, a loud pop from her neck. Aaand this is why you stretch before flying. |