Even the Brooms Do not Care PV finished

Interacting with @Henry Knight

Okay then. Flying with someone…someone whom seemed as intelligent as her was quite nice. She had to admit, life would gotta be boring if she’s the best and no one’s as good as her. That should be the meaning of being alive, huh? Always studying, and always achieving a new self.

“THANK YOU!” she yelled, wishing that he could hear it despite the large sound of wind howling. “YOU DO A GREAT JOB AS WELL!” it seemed that he had said something as well, but she heard nothing plainly because of the wind. Though hopefully he’d hear her…he had speeded up though. Lindsey speeded as well from the behind, and tried to fly quicker — she did it in her opinion, though maybe that’s because a nimbus 1700 was better than a school broom.

She made a gesture to him, offering to lower down and hit the ground again. “I WISH A TALK!” it was just an idea that showed up just now — an idea to talk. She regarded Henry as an interesting person, and maybe she should get known to him more — an embarrassing situation like a few time ago was simply because of lack of knowledge of each other.

Her feet touched the ground. The feeling of flying was great…and she didn’t wish to stop. But there’s one more important thing. Talk with Henry.

“Hey!” merrily she waved, showing him her place. “Sorry for stopping our flying…competition. I just want to say,” a small stop. “We should talk sometime. I have thought over our…um, semi-fight just now, and came to a conclusion that we don’t know each other well. I don’t know you well, and I don’t really know your good sides — well, except that you are smart. And you don’t know me well obviously. So I’m thinking, we should meet again sometime and show the true self to each other — that would definitely help.”

She didn’t know what the boy thought of this. Though from her side, she regarded it as a very useful method. She wished to know him better — to see his true self, maybe. She now barely knew him, and it’s no doubt that they didn’t get along well.

“So you think this is okay? What about meeting at November 5th, in the courtyard? I really wish to get to know you.” she chuckled slightly. “So, see you then?” smiling, she offered him a hand.

Venturing back to her group of Huffles over there, she smiled — in relief. Successfully turned an enemy to a friend, huh? Nice work. She didn’t really care who was the winner of their “competition” now. See, even the brooms didn’t care.

Lindsey left this thread.