I own nothing but my OCs.
Sadly I've done this before..(- the broom) Ignore the OoO's please..
Flying class
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"AAAAAHHHH!" Cotton screamed losing her one-handed grip on the broom.
"Seriously Cot?" Jess grumbled hovering beside her.
"Jess, save me!" Cot begged eyes tearing up as her last finger slipped...
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*THUMP*
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...and she landed on her butt at Madam Hooch's feet.
"Ow"
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The class sweat-dropped.
AN: I think I have 2 muses.
1: My plant (Marge)
2: My feet (I pace)
My muse is a part of my body...O.O
I think I like the plant better.