The whistle was blown,and everything became a blur. The teams blended into fast moving cloud of vibrant colors as they simultaneously shot from the grass into each of their positions.
She was suddenly knocked off balance, but when she struck back at them, she hit thin air. They were already gone.
“What a good way for them to start off the game,”
she thought spitefully, “picking on me was a bit of a mistake
.” Her face grew red in anger, almost blending with her hair and robes, and Higgins, watching out of the corner of his eye grew worried.