Apollo was going to the Quidditch pitch to get a lot of things off his mind. He didn’t really want anyone to come and bother him but he was sure someone would. As soon as he got on his broom and up he went. He didn’t know how much he could possibly practise without the rest of the team there. But he figured he’d just fly around. “I’m such an idiot..” He said out loud to himself. He was so embarrassed by the fact that he told Alexia how he felt. He wasn’t paying attention to how fast he was flying when he hit one of the goal posts. He fell off of his broom and landed on the floor. He was unconscious with his arm bent in a weird, not normal way.