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Ferris pulled anxiously on the pockets of his trousers as he made his way up to the Ministry of Magic Entrance Hall for the Orientation. Um, well, uh, you see, he didn't REALLY want to come. It was, ahem, uncomfortable because it would be a lot of people in one place. He adjusted his glasses on his nose as he thought about all of this and he seriously contemplated running away.
Maybe he could do this another day? Gulp.
Tripping on his shoelaces a little as he walked into the, well, Entrance Hall he was met by a LOT of faces at once. Could he panic now? Oh no, oh no no no. He wanted to go HOME. Too much pressure and...
.......................hi? Genevieve Branxton huffed impatiently as someone stopped RIGHT THERE in the doorway. Wanted to make an entrance, did he? She was tempted to shove. She was tempted to shout, actually. But no, no this particular YATI was well-behaved and full of impulse control.
Instead, she politely inched past his elbow and smiled winningly. "They won't bring the party all the way over here to you. You have to enter the room fully first." She paused, completely aware that she was being a bit brusque even still. "I like your vest. Most men are afraid of coming off as cheesy if they try for a vest, but I think you've managed the look quite well."
Was there food here?