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Cedric 
"Maybe other people think I am. I don't know." Schuyler didn't think of herself as one, though. He did, obviously. So she shrugged, too.
Anyway.
She listened to him tell her of the pirates and treasure that were all in the story he was writing. Ships and swashbuckling. Sounded boy-ish. She nodded. "Cool. By story, do you mean book?"
The Gryffindor decided to make herself comfortable, so she took a seat on the grass beside him. He was a fifth year? Ah. So she had been off by a year. Close enough. "I transferred in my fifth year, too," she commented. "What school did you go to?" Now she'd guess again. And she was going to guess......... Durmstrang?
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Hmmm okay, i guess if you don't see yourself as one than i won't either." He smiled and then nodded. He supposed it would turn into something resembling a book, he'd never written anything before but he hadn't really thought about it yet.. "
I guess? I don't really know to be honest. This is kinda new to me.." Everything seemed to be new these days really..
She would understand then, how odd all of this was. "
Really? How did you feel about coming here? Do you like it? Where did you transfer from?" Full of questions as always. "
From Salem, My mom went here so when we moved to London this is where she wanted me to go." He thought his accent would give him away but he supposed not