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MuggleBornWitch3 
Anna was torn between pride and disgust as she watched Cale pretty much trick her and shoot a quaffle through the left hoop instead of the right. She watched it soar...and soar...and soar...right through the hoop.
"You tricked me," Anna mumbled, shooting a wounded look at Cale. Okay, so that was a pretty wimpy thing to say, and normally Anna wouldn't have said it at all, but this was Cale, and Anna sometimes tendish to act all "girlish" around here. Yes, even today, flying high in the air dressed in Converse shoes, torn blue jeans, and oversized t-shirt, and a muggle cap. Anna shot a smile at the two boys then headed off to the middle of the field, trying to see if she could round up any of her teammates.
"Yup. I'm
that good at being Chaser," he said with a playful smile before winking at her. No need to bring up the fact that he had nearly killed himself in the process. Stupid tendancy to show off--it was really going to get him killed one of these days. He swooped around the hoop and grabbed the ball. "Here, catch Maddox," he said, tossing him the quaffle before speeding over near Anna. "Sorry about earlier when I sped away, but--I obviously had some problems then." he said as his face turned into a tomato.