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Post by Dorian Knight on Dec 3, 2008 14:28:20 GMT -5
"Well... thank you." he compliment had been unexpected from her, and it made Ryan smile a little.
"What do you mean what now? You get back on your broom and start flying again." He seemed to consider this and shook his head. "Or, if you're hurt, you let me take you to the Hospital Wing."
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Samantha Montgomery
 
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Dec 6, 2008 22:24:58 GMT -5
"I'm not hurt." she was quick to say, weakness wasn't good to show to anyone, yes she may have a few bruises from her landing but she was far from broken. Pulling her mouth into a sincere grin she reached for her broom again determined to impress him.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Dec 21, 2008 1:25:59 GMT -5
"Yeah yeah," Ryan said, shaking his head and getting ready to mount his own broom. She was ready to go again, and she had assured him a few times that she wasn't hurt. He had done his part, and believed her now. What choice did he have?
"All right, Princess. Let's see what you've got."
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Samantha Montgomery
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Dec 21, 2008 1:34:47 GMT -5
She was wearing a dangerous look now, something determined, something mischevious. She'd impress him even if it included breaking all her bones, what was a little pain? Course that wasn't plan A. Getting back on the broom however was brave enough, while most people after falling might be wary, Sam simply dusted herself off and slid her leg over the handle before pushing off the ground again.
Her assent was swift and soon she was flying higher than before, faster as well. She loved the feeling the speed gave her with her hair being pulled back and the wind making her eyes tear. It was freedom, pure freedom.
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Post by Dorian Knight on Dec 23, 2008 19:13:57 GMT -5
Ryan was flyer slower, a little lower, just keeping an eye on her. He had a feeling she would try and impress him.
So he just watched, until she told him she wanted him to do something else.
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Post by Samantha Montgomery on Dec 25, 2008 16:20:52 GMT -5
Samantha did a spin on the broom careful to keep her seat, she made it to one end of the field and made a sharp turn that would have left skidmarks were she on the ground, then she stopped so suddenly and turned to smile at Ryan. Not so much impressive as "dangerous", Sam seemed to throw her body around nonchalantly as if she didn't care what happened to it. A few more spins and trailing laughter followed before she began to simply play around. She locked her legs and formed a cross with her calves before allowing her torso to fall back to the side so she was gliding around upsidedown and she could see him below her she smiled.
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