 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
"Yeah thanks." West said sorta vaguely at Minerva. Because he was watching the pitch, the gathering out there. The... blown kisses.
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They were for HIM right? He looked around, and noticed Selina in the stands behind him.
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And then he looked back down at the gathering of players on the pitch. Well. Well even if they weren't, he'd just pretend they were. They FELT like they were. Not that West was in the business of blowing kisses back to someone who wasn't his girlfriend mind you... he just smiled wider and leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand and his elbow on the announcing table. He knew things too. Like for instance it was her first WIN. It was. Because these were things West knew about like all the Quidditch players anyway obviously. Not for special reasons. Just reason reasons.
He was zoning out so much that he barely even registered the chilling air. He was all warmed up from the inside out, who cared about the weather?
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