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No sooner had she asked Remy about her roster situation...had it started. Itbeing that rubbish title and one she would like to take her throwing knives to. She really did not think too much about the little girl in a tutu, save for the fact that she would be the one most likely to...yup. There it was.
"....inhabits my flying ability," she replied dryly while somehow still managing to maintain her public smile for the betterment of all. "Ballgowns lack a certain functionality when it comes to quidditch." Was she perhaps dropping a hint that would go entirely over this little girl's head? Absolutely. "Perhaps another time." Because, as much as she wanted to, she couldn't crush the girl's dreams on the first day...in the first five minutes of her being on the job.
Then it happened. Again. This time considerably louder so everyone in the back and all the way to the next stadium over could hear. The worst part about it? She had no choice but to take it with a smile. Zinnia offered a smile to the enthusiastic little girl followed by a polite, "...hello."
Then there was some girl throwing herself at Remy which was...interesting. All that public display of affection was a bit much for this Shacklebolt, so she stoically sidestepped towards Samantha who was, mostly, confirming what Remy had inferred a bit earlier. "So...conditioning." That was how it sounded to her at least. Perhaps tomorrow they would be dividing up based on skill level or, at the beast least, position.
Zinnia would be keeping a keen eye out for those with Chaser potential.
Thankfully her practice patience was holding as another kid came and tugged on her shirt. "We'll be starting soon," she assured the boy, offering a bit of a cheeky wink as well. "You can jog in place or start on a set of jumping jacks if your keen. Or...if you're really up to the challenge, a couple of squat jumps."
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