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Old 08-31-2011, 05:05 AM   #63 (permalink)
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Aye...Kurumi suddenly felt like smacking her head against the window. This boy hadn't been taken over by some pirate lord, had he? He wasn't calling her a flobberworm, or whatever it was that Salander and Lexi had been calling her most of last term. But she was put at ease a bit when he continued talking and was making sense.

Her eyes glanced over at the boy's pocket and saw it...move...

But her attention was grabbed again when he asked her a question. "I-I didn't think you were a first year," she giggled through a slight stammer. "Your question implied that it was your first time on the Hogwarts Express though." She giggled a little more. "This will be my fourth year," she continued, finally finding the tin she was looking for in her bag. Now, she didn't exactly have a good track record with Slytherins and her cookies, but it was worth a shot, right?

She removed the top of the tin to reveal a collection of pinwheel cookies.

"Here, have one," she said offering him the tin.
He shrugged his shoulder lightly when she continued talking; at long as she knew he wasn't some tiny firstie, he was okay. He wasn't sure he could take people thinking he was some little vulnerable kid when he so clearly wasn't.

"Fourth? You're younger than I'd pinned you for." He eyed her thoughtfully. If she was a fourth year, that meant that power rested in those near his age... he pondered that idea for a moment, still idly petting his pocket. If the badges were all fourth years, that... that was a double-edged sword. He could easily get in the good graces of some, but... if they were all young and he ended up on their bad sides, he was stuck with them until they graduated.

Hmm.

"'m a third year," he added belatedly, nodding to punctuate the fact. Eying the offered cookies, he leaned forward and took one, looking it over before taking a small bite. "Thanks. It's good."

Nothing he could offer to the creature in his pocket, but his own belly was getting a bit whiny with hunger. His little friend would just have to go back to sleep until later, wouldn't he.
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