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Post by Jim Hawkins on Oct 30, 2011 15:54:40 GMT -4
Jim saw Yellow speed up and became concerned for her, keeping a close eye on her so that he could catch her in case she were to fall. He barely caught what Mac had said to him. “Huh-what? Keeper? sounds cool! Just be warned when the Gryfindors play against you!"
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Oct 30, 2011 19:36:11 GMT -4
Yellow tried her best to slow back down but once she had given her broom the reign to get faster off it went. She was almost out of sight in five seconds flat, her hat flying off in the wind rushing past her as she held on for dear life. Her first instinct was to panic, but as she realized she wasn't actually getting hurt she became more excited about flying. It was fun to go fast! She quickly grew accustomed to the high speed and tried to turn, instead doing a barrel roll and hanging on for dear life.
Yellow couldn't spare an extra thought for the people behind her, every bit of her mind was focused solely on directing the broom away from obstacles. She tried to pass the time before Professor Blackwell and the others, who she had finally remembered, to come by corkscrewing in ever tighter circles around one of the goals at the far side of the Quidditch field. Slowly she climbed higher and higher.
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Post by Jim Hawkins on Oct 30, 2011 21:34:01 GMT -4
Jim nearly had a heart attack watching Yellow fly out of control… or was she in control? He couldn’t completely tell… she seemed to be mostly in control, but… he flew beside professor Doyle and tugged on his shirt sleeve. “Um… should we do something?" he asked gesturing towards yellow.
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Post by Yellow Bosque-Verde on Oct 31, 2011 8:38:32 GMT -4
Throughout the entire episode Yellow's eyes remained wide and scared but she was also thrilled that she hadn't died yet! If only flying was always this exciting without the sheer terror!! She wondered if anyone else had caught up yet, but she nearly went out of control when she tried to glance back at where they should be. Her quick glimpse of the castle revealed absolutely nothing.
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