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While the team's management was really good about having everything the players could possibly need available, generally from sponsorships here and there from different sporting brands, Tins always felt like there was nothing that beat picking out your own equipment and the satisfaction of buying it with your own hard earned money. She knew it was not a popular opinion to spend money unnecessarily, but considering she didn't have too much need of it otherwise... what did it matter?
Pushing her way into Quality Quidditch supplies, the reserve player immediately made her way over towards the section of gloves - scanning through the stock shelves and looking for a pair that she liked the look of. She settled every once in awhile with one that didn't look exactly like her ~vibe~ just to feel if it did. Not too much luck yet, but good news is she was in no rush for the day so she had alllll the time in the world. The girl reached out and grabbed another, slipping her hand into the leather and giving it a couple flexes.
Nope, not perfect yet.
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