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Apollo {ray of sunshine} Black (errordynamic) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Logan's mouth quirked up. Bruises were common when it came to flying. If you didn't have bruises then you were doing something wrong. His mother had been understanding enough, plus if there was anything truly terrible his healer aunt was just down the lane, probably berating his uncle for the similar bruises. "There are charms that can be put on the broom that can prevent sudden dives such as that."

When the child began to circle around a particular broom, Logan moved forward, crouching down once more. "What do you think?" he mock-whispered, as if they were discussing something sacred and personal. Not that he would disagree with that particular sentiment. Next to a wand, the broom was the most personalized object a wizard or witch could own. "There's no starburst yet, but we can put one on. Or we can do a roaring lion or flying eagle." All of the house mascots were popular choices. "I just did a dragon that was really cool."