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     Returning to the Field [Naomira]

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    Ariel Wilde
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    PostSubject: Returning to the Field [Naomira]   Tue Nov 24, 2015 2:29 pm

    At Merlin's Academy, you really got the special treatment, both in form of how you lived, the food you ate and the classes you were taught. The ground were amazing, even rivaling that of Hogwarts. The people were all adults, and there was no stupid house feuds. But there was one thing that the MA had not delievered on that Ariel really missed; Quidditch. Now, she hadn't really expected there to be Quidditch tournaments in the form of Hogwarts, of course not. She hadn't expected there to be any sort of flying at all, really. But she hadn't realized how much she would miss it either.

    Truth be told, she'd not been flying for two years, but the feeling of living on a school, be it an academy or not, made her feel something was missing, and Quidditch was that something. So you could imagine her surprise when she finally realized that the academy had a bloody Quidditch pitch! She'd all but sprinted down to the owlery and asked her parents to send her her broom as soon as possible. And today was the day. Today, she'd received her parcel.

    So, straight after a nice and good breakfast, she'd quickly gotten her ass down to the field with her broom thrown over her shoulder. And she was currently swaying in the air. The feeling of flying was much like you'd imagine. Everything you had to worry about was left behind on the ground. It just was. When you were in the air, what was going on when your feet were planted on the ground just seemed distant. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that humans didn't usually fly, but on a broom, everything was possible.

    She didn't quite know how long she kept circling the field and flying over the forest a couple of times, but in the end, she finally made for the ground and her feet landed gracefully. It wasn't before she dismounted the broom that she realized she wasn't alone anymore. She looked a few meters away and saw a girl she didn't know. Ariel put on her best smile and waved her hand. "Hello!" she said joyously and started walking towards the girl; maybe she enjoyed Quidditch too!
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    Naomira Fujioka
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    PostSubject: Re: Returning to the Field [Naomira]   Fri Nov 27, 2015 10:36 pm

    The Kinkaku-Ji Institute of Magic was a very low on the radar school for magical girls only. The professors had a strange philosophy that women were more powerful than men. They believed that by gathering all the young magical women they could, they could cultivate enough energy to do whatever magic they so wished. Naomira wasn’t very strong magically, but she did excel in some places more than others. Back in her younger years, she was highly experienced in the art of Flying. It was her favorite pastime, but since she was 16 and she’d escaped her mother’s thumb, she hadn’t been flying.

    Flying was this surreal experience for her. It was like living in the books she read when she was just a toddler; it was like being a witch in the American sense at least. Being a witch in her own heritage’s sense was different to say the least; it was all about potioneering and contacting the deceased and having abilities that no other had. She preferred being an English witch to say the least. It was what had spurred her to buy a second-hand Nimbus XXI in relatively new shape anyway. She’d penned Nathan to tell him she would have been blessed to have dinner with him and Eva later in the evening, and Parker to let him know that she wouldn’t be home till late.

    She had been standing by the entrance to the Merlin’s Academy Pitch with shaky nerves, afraid to hurt herself, her anxiety spiked to a high, when she heard a voice. She gulped down her fears and smiled as widely as she could at the other girl.

    Hi,” she said as the other girl approached, the energy coming off of this girl was so strong and confident, so bright it made Naomira feel - well unnerved by her own nerves but also comforted and energized herself. “I’m Naomira,” she extended a hand with a sheepish reluctance. “I don’t fly much, but you looked almost like a pro.
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