Maddison's heart was pounding in anticipation as she watched Mason approach. She had always loved the thrill of the chase, the wind rushing past her ears as she soared through the air. It was even better when there was a challenge involved. As Mason joined her at the starting point, she could feel the excitement bubbling up inside her.
With a quick nod, Maddison counted down from three and took off like a shot. The rush of air was exhilarating as she sped towards the first hoop, her broomstick responding effortlessly to her commands. She deftly maneuvered around the first hoop and headed towards the second, her eyes fixed on the target ahead of her.
As she rounded the second hoop, Maddison glanced over her shoulder to see where Mason was. He was hot on her tail, his broomstick cutting through the air with ease. She knew she couldn't let up now. With a fierce determination, she flew towards the third hoop, her heart pounding in her chest.
As she neared the finish line, Maddison could feel the rush of wind on her face and the thumping of her heart. She pushed her broomstick to its limit, racing towards the final hoop with all the speed she could muster. And then, in a flash of movement, she crossed the finish line, the wind whipping her hair back as she came to a stop.
Turning around, Maddison saw Mason flying towards her,