Post by SEBASTIAN OWEN WOOD on Oct 26, 2019 14:32:43 GMT -5
Seb nodded before agreeing "It's the worst. You just want it to shut off and here you are just honking about everything." He had had several of those nights. Just thinking about everything and trying to figure out the best way forward. This was especially true recently. He wanted to please everyone, but would that mean he wouldn't be happy? He knew this was all part of growing up but he didn't even know how any one muddled through all of this. "Of course they'll give us a run, but I think we'll give it our best shot regardless of what the other teams do." He knew they had an uphill journey. All of the houses were a threat. After all, even Hufflepuff had produced some fantastic Quidditch players.
He didn't really need the new broom, but his parents had insisted. "Something like that." he nodded in confirmation. It was after all a gift for just that. It was a good broom, but it wasn't the one he had spent so many years on getting to where he was now. But he had a feeling his dad just wanted him to have the best equipment to win the Quidditch Cup. It was just another thing he felt he had to proof to his dad. There were just so many things he felt he needed to do to earn his dad's respect. There was almost just too much pressure on him to achieve. Or maybe he was just putting it all on himself. "I'd never say no to someone joining me. Just figured no one else was likely to be around so I might as well just get up while I was up"
credit to nat of adoxography.