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Bubbles 
He could eat five sandwiches, but he wasn't about to do that. He was only curious what her reaction would be and since she didn't mind, then there was no use in getting stuffed. Kennedy paused mid-bite of his second sandwich when she began to do...THAT. He bit into the sandwich and looked down at his plate, trying to hide his red cheeks. He wasn't used to being complimented on his figure. He swallowed and drank some pumpkin juice before answering. "Er, thanks. I'm fifteen," he said.
"I would," he said. "How is it possible to play Quidditch on you own?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. If the game consisted of seven players, how could one play all those positions. He figured the only role that could be played by oneself is seeker. Why was she looking at his hand? It was clean after all. Maybe he should have brought some Purell? But, it wasn't needed after all. He shook her hand and retrieved his cup of pumpkin juice. "Nice to meet you, Sierra," he grinned.
When Sierra finally glanced up from her sandwich, she happened to noticed that Kennedy was now glancing down at
his sandwich. Her eyebrows narrowed inward and she tilted her head just a little to try and see what he was doing. It didn't look like he was simply eating.
"Are you blushing?" she asked. Yes, she was bold enough to ask that. Although, she couldn't imagine what he'd be blushing for. Maybe it was...
"Oh, I..." It was her comment on his figure, wasn't it?
"I didn't mean it like that. I mean, not that your figure isn't nice, but I didn't mean..." "...nevermind," she said, and just because she didn't know what else to do, she turned around and snatched a brownie up off the table. It was a good thing there was a food table nearby. It was a good distraction for moments like, ...well,
that one. Then he was asking about playing Quidditch on your own, which confused Sierra a little. How had the topic changed to that? Oh, ...right.
"Well, some people practice in their own back yard with their brothers and sisters," she explained.
"I've never done it, but...I don't know. It was just a question." She shrugged. Maybe it didn't make any sense. She didn't know.
"Fifteen, ...right. Well, I'll be fifteen my next birthday," she said, happy for another change of topic.