Kole, with an unwavering, endearing grin, bounded down to the Quidditch pitch. The vibrant green grass stretched out before him, inviting him to embark on another thrilling practice session. Jack, the unwavering leader of their team, had requested the school brooms be serviced, and Kole, always eager to fulfill the captain's wishes, stepped up to the task with unwavering enthusiasm.
“Hello Ladies,” he greeted Tessa and Jack. The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation, the air filled with the energy of a team ready to conquer the skies. Picking up a broom with a firm grip, Kole found a comfortable spot near the team's equipment stash, surrounded by the familiar scent of polished wood and fresh grass.
With deliberate movements, Kole began his meticulous servicing routine. He carefully inspected each broom, his hands gliding over the sleek surfaces, ensuring they were in optimal condition. His dedication to detail was mirrored in the focused expression that crossed his face, his determination evident in every stroke of the brush.
The Quidditch pitch, bathed in golden sunlight, became a stage for Kole's dedication and love for the sport. The sound of laughter and playful banter echoed through the air as his teammates continued their warm-up routines, eagerly awaiting the moment they would take to the skies. Kole's infectious grin grew wider as he worked, sharing lighthearted jokes and encouraging words with those around him.