Daniel was overjoyed. Flying, quidditch, everything about it was amazing. His father had taught him a lot about it. Seekers, chasers, beaters, and keepers, bludgers, quaffles, and, the snitch. 

He walked over to the basket of brooms, examining each one, seeing which one was the most sleek, yet sturdy. Of course he knew he was not going to find Firebolt quality, so he picked out a good one, and waited with the rest of the other students. He hoped Dani and Roze would make it in time, and hoped that they were ok. He probably should have gone back to check on them, but the Headmistress told him to go back to his classes, and he sure didn't want to get on her bad side again.

Since he didn't have a note pad, Daniel tried to make mental notes. [b][i]Patient and Willing[/i][/b] Daniel wanted to try to become the best flyer he could, and he knew he needed to stay focused and pay attention. He couldn't wait to get off the ground.