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Samia You're being silly
Everyone kept saying that for come reason. Orlando was not sure why. He just simply stated facts. How was he silly in doing thaat? He nodded when Legend said, she was awesome. Well duh. She was pulling off what Legend was doing. EPIC GIRL WAS EPIC. "But she could be your student. You could teach her stuff. And make her your MINI ME!"
Now that would be awesome.
When the girl spoke, Orlando shook his head - brushing his hand in an indifferent manner. "But you are basically cloning him. And you are a girl. That's pretty awesome in my book."
Macy blinked a few times and cocked her head to the side.
"Uhh, thanks?" she said. She wasn't entirely sure if she was supposed to thank him or not. He was complementing her so... yeah, probobly. She was pretty awesome actually.
She fit in another ten and tried to do the math. Hmm, that meant she was at ... 42? Yeah, that sounded right.
The fourth year tuned back into the conversation. Mini-me? She was
nobody's mini-me. Or at least as far as she knew. Macy wasn't sure she wanted to be a mini-me.
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Kaos.Doodles Legend chuckled. "Guess I should have realized that." He did another five rolls before semi-collapsing on the floor again. He couldn't roll and talk. It was almost impossible. Legend had to admit he was amazing but, not that amazing. "You're really good at them." He pointed to Orlando. "Like my friend was saying." If he had noticed her sooner he would had suggested that they do them at the same time. "Name's Legend Chosen. Seventh year Gryffindor. Oh. And a Prefect. Who are you?" He kept forgetting the Prefect stuff.
"But she's a girl." And he didn't really know her. Legend shook his head. Orlando was going to scary this girl away. The younger boy just had to know how to speak to girls. Or else they'd all run away from him. "You are my mini me. Calm down Orlando. Roll with us if you want." He had done 35, so Orlando wasn't going to catch up anytime soon but it was alright. "What are you doing here?"
Macy shrugged. She couldn't be that good at them. They were
somersaults. Five year olds can do somersaults!
"Macy Sinclair," she answered.
"Fourth year." OOOOH. She was talking to a Prefect. Impressive. *snort* Right. It didn't seem like he was basking in the glory of his title or anything though, so maybe he was alright.
Whew! Good. Legend already had a mini-me. She couldn't be it then. Macy finished up her forward rolls with eight more and took the list of stuff she was supposed to do that week out of her pocket. 50 forward rolls- check!