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Simon couldn't help but chuckle at her choice of words asking about pastimes. "Yeah I have something more then just quidditch. Only been really playing for a few years," he admitted as he thought on an answer to her actual question. The captain could see however how one who knew him only this year might think he was this great player as head of the team when he had mostly played reserve before because of not wanting to devote too much time away from his schoolwork expecially before his OWLS.
"Reading I guess..." he answered with a one-armed shrug. "However some might say that doesn't really count because its also a part of school work but I have been called a bookworm at times. Don't really have something like you and Kurumi."
"That constitutes as something. Just because it isn't something as artistically driven as me and Kurumi doesn't mean it doesn't have value," Selina admitted. She was finding it easier and easier to speak to Simon. Maybe it was all in her head. The image she had of him was one of authority and seriousness. But the more she spoke to him the more she saw that he was a person just like she was. He was more than just the uniform and Selina liked talking to him.
Selina than thought of her father and smiled. He was like Simon. An ideal that she had grown up to respect, but in actuality the authority was just some sprinkles on the cake of the person.
"I feel like I don't even really know anything about you," Selina said. It was like he was on his way to being on her planet, but was still somewhere up in the stars.