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Edric graced the rude little girl beside him with a half-smile as she requested that he turn into liquid. He always appreciated someone who could play along to sarcasm instead of eating it all up. Like that Daichi character he'd met the other day.
"That's a bit challenging," responded Edric, almost looking as if he was really considering the idea of magically turning into a puddle of water on the floor. "I can't promise I'll try my best." But he could promise not to try at all. The boy had better things to do than to try to figure out the impossible.
Anyway.
The library was supposed to be a place of peace and calm, yet this girl looked like she was ready to knock over every bookshelf in the place, most likely hoping to cause as many broken-bone injuries as possible.
"You really shouldn't be running around here," said Edric, because even if the girl was clever she still needed her lecture for being chaotic. "There's a Quidditch field outside if you need to burn excess energy." 'Cause she seemed to have quite a bit of that in her.
Elliot thought about it..was that even possible? Like really? With magic?
Nah.
Couldn't promise to try his best? Tsk tsk.
"I wasn't running. I would call it more..storming...around...in anger..." she said back with a bit of a know-it-all tone. But she felt a bit better now.
"And I didn't know Gryffindors could read."
Heehee.
Typical Ravenclaw. She brushed her fingers against the nearest book's spine, and smiled to herself. Books. Were. Beautiful. And they were just so awesome. Unlike people at the moment!