-The snitch flys above my head just out of reach. I slowly stand up on the broom getting my balance. I jump up and grab the snitch. I miss landing on the broom and grab it with one hand on the way down-
-Hears the gasps from the crowd behind and turns around- That doesn't look very safe. Or clever. Do you think he was attacked by a wrackspurt?
-I pull myself up with one hand an hold out the snitch. I chuckle- "Well I guess that ends practice."
(lol happy birthday) -I release the snitch and let it fly off again. I decide to have a few more rounds of practice-