 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Don't talk to him, don't touch him. He didn't care. He didn't care about anyone right now. Ascanius was FAR too immersed in this game to care about throwing out a compliment to anyone or gracing ANYONE'S presence with his face. 'Cause, yeah, he had a nice one of those.
No, instead, he was watching Quidditch and for the first time in his life, save that ONE part of practice that he held a few days ago, he was in it. So no touchy, no talky, no nothing. Or else it was about to get seriously Essex up in here. And he was not messing around about that.
Oh hey, LOOK! No, seriously look. His girlfriend scored. Smug boyfriend face. Yep, she was pretty awesome.
Then the cryer caught the little yellow ball thing with wings, the snidget right? And the students were in the lead. Bam.
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