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Presley smiled. "It's good to see you too!" She listened as Gwen talked briefly about her summer, and noted the quidditch comment for later conversation. She hadn't known Gwen played any quidditch at all, but she could have been playing for years for all Presley knew.
Had she met the first years? Oh had she. Presley nodded seriously. "Yeah, I've met a couple." And almost slapped one..or two. Most of them were honestly little monsters! Tate must have been out of his mind admitting them to this school. With those bratty attitudes and taking up claimed space in the common room....No, they shouldn't be allowed to be here. Except maybe that kid with a stutter...Jerrod? He was a nice kid.
Presley ganced at her box of Betie botts and shook her head. "No thanks. I was actually on my way to dinner. Wanna come?"
‘And?’, the girl said curtly. I
actually want to know what you think. I just want to make sure I’m not the only one rude to them. They are just so unbelievably dumb!, she wanted to scream.
They are all so annoying and lost in the mist.
‘I actually don’t like them. At all’, the second year finally said.
‘I know we weren’t like them last year. I’m sure we were way better’ Or at least I hope so… Anyway, we were able to find the classes, arrive at time, dress properly.
‘Grr… how could they be so stupid to loose points for dressing in jeans instead of robes when coming to classes?!?’, she said, a bit louder than she had expected.
Taking a few jellybeans Gwendolyn ate them one by one, enumerating the flavors:
‘Blackberry… uh… Onion… Buttered popcorn and… Chilli? Good that I didn’t get any very disgusting flavors this time. Once I came across Troll bogey. That was awful’, she said smirking.
Diner? Maybe not right now… I should go put my notebook back and… actually- why not? ‘Yeah, sure’, the girl finally said.