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[jaehwanday]

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2022.09.28 – 12.04

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[7airplanes]

Can we just give a hand to the backup dancers? That synchronicity! | (7/7 Festa Choreo ‘18)

[jaehwanday]

190927 Vixx Official Twitter Update

Vixx Live Fantasia Parallel Practice

[7airplanes]

I believe in you by my side  | (4/7 Festa Choreo ‘18)

[7airplanes]

Don’t kneel, don’t cry, raise your hands | (5/7 Festa Choreo ‘18)

[7airplanes]

Today we fight | (6/7 Festa Choreo ‘18)

[7airplanes]

I left myself behind on that lake | (1/7 Festa Choreo ‘18)

[ms-anastasiamontague-blog]

Practice // Anastasia and Amycus

Anastasia threw her bag down onto her bed and wandered over to the mirror; tying her hair up in a ponytail before applying some minor touch ups with her makeup. Even though the official quidditch season hadn't started and no rota had been set in place to tell each house when they were allowed to practice, Ana felt the urge to get back on the broom again. Despite the fact that she had been practicing at home only one or two weeks ago when she was back at home, the Ravenclaw student felt as if she was getting rusty. This happened every year, she always needed to get back on the field before practice officially began in order to get a feel for her environment as she was so used to practicing on her grounds at home.

She took off her school robes, leaving her in only a tank top. To prevent her dying from the cold, she pulled on her quidditch training jumper. Quickly, Ana packed a small bag full of her equipment including her shin pads and gloves to put on when she reached the field. She never liked wearing them through the halls if not in the full quidditch garb as it made her feel stupid- due to the fact that Anastasia was an extremely vain person.

She exited her common room and walked through and down the corridors and staircases swiftly until she reached the grounds. The conditions were perfect; the air was still and the temperature neither warm nor cold although Ana was glad to have put on her jumper. When she got in the air later on, it would not be so mild.

Upon reaching the supplies shed, well out of sight from students she believed important, Ana pulled on her gloves and shin pads along with the rest of the necessary safety equipment. Unlocking her broom from the cupboard she mounted it, just about to kick off when she spotted someone heading towards her. "Well hello there Amycus," Ana greeted with a smirk