06-12-2014, 11:12 PM
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Erkling
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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Zander decided to go wander around a little bit, before lunch time. He didn't really have too much to do and he couldn't seem to find Simon anywhere. With Quidditch Through the Ages in hand he made his way down the corridor, slightly bored and looking for absolutely ANYTHING to do. Josette was nice enough to lend him the book.... But he didn't really feel like reading it. Maybe the reason why he didn't know too much about Quidditch didn't have anything to do with being muggleborn? Maybe it's because he never gave the game any attention....
After spending so much time walking around, the Gryffindor started to get a little tired. So, he took a seat by the wall, at first, not even noticing the other girl who was sitting nearby. "Oh, er, I didn't even see you there!" he said as he acknowledged the girl."Would it be, alright, if I erm... Sat here too?" He started blushing a little. Something about girls just made him feel really uneasy. Emmylou was in her own little world as she ate candy and people watched. She didn't know why she liked to people watch but sometimes watching the older students and their boyfriend/girlfriends just interested her. She didn't know to much about relationships so it made her aware of what to look out for and what to do and what not to do for the future. She didn't want to mess up a relationship at all. As the third year rummaged through her bag for another bag of candy she heard a voice next to her. She pulled out a bag of Twizzlers and looked over at the voice with a Twizzler hanging out of her mouth, she blushed and smiled. "Sit right away, I don't mind at all." The only person in Hogwarts with a Southern accent said to the boy as she bit part of the Twizzler off as she pulled on it with her right hand.
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