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fanficfanatict When he clutched his chest she crossed her arms and looked up at him. She was still not entirely comfortable with how close he had stepped toward her. After all they had just met today and Selina was pretty certain that the pair of them were not on the road to being friends. Although, there was something deep in her mind that was ringing, underneath all of that smirk, could be a decent human being. But she was getting ahead of herself.
He was not all that offensive... but not as bad as her? Did he realize that that statement alone was offensive? She calmed herself down a bit from his stupidity and replied, "You realize that your last statement was offensive, Einstein? And you are the person who is putting our possible friendship at a stalemate..." He was being difficult.
Then he went and did it AGAIN. What was with him calling her pretty and all of the flowery compliments? They were honestly just getting on her nerves. And the whole feisty thing... ugh. She rolled her eyes and retorted, "You are a piece of work. Do you know that Grayson Bay? And thanks for the compliment but that really isn't appropriate to say to someone you want to be your friend."
"No, it's truthful. You just want call me offensive. What is your deal with me? I'm a normal who speaks the truth and speaks it ever. It is not in my nature to change because one person doesn't like me. If you expect your pouting, huffing and puffing is going to change me, then hold your breath. But let's forget you outright called my rude and obnoxious without getting to know me first. Now that's what I call," she said as he stepped around her. He stopped just beside her and to finish chastising her, he bent his head to her ear and whispered,
"offensive."
Grayson knew exactly how to word his argument. Stopping behind her with his face away from her and his hands in his pockets he said,
"I'll ask again. Will you show where the common room is? Or shall I wonder around the castle by myself?"
He turned to look at her, waiting for her tirade to begin.