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Originally Posted by Emms

Simon chuckled at Emmylou's absolute cute self. How could someone be so sweet? Sweet as sugar itself. Yes. Yes. He was now sure that she was sweeter than sugar itself. Was that even possible? Simon now believed so. He decided that he'd tease the girl. It'd be fun. Teasing was all in good nature. "I've heard that having a candy addiction can be very problematic especially after you finish your Halloween candy," he teased as he wiggled his eyebrows at her. Heh. Yes, he knew about Halloween. His little cousins tried to convince him to go trick or treating last year.

He nodded. "Having friends is much better than being alone," he said rather seriously. It was true. He felt happier having people who accepted him for who he was. It was a nice change. Once she said that research was a good thing, Simon nodded more quickly. Yes, yes, yes. Research was awesome! "I agree." Then he chuckled at her comment. Yes, thank Merlin, that he hadn't gotten vomit or that would've been absolutely gross. Very gross.

"Dirt!? Well let's see if its better than earwax," he explained and took a bite. It didn't taste like dirt.. Hmmm... "This one tastes fruity.. Like cotton candy perhaps? Or maybe I'm imagining the taste and its secretly dirt." The mind was very powerful so that could've happened. His eyes wandered to the Lake and widened when he saw that it was frozen. "Merlin, when did the Lake freeze over?" He shivered. Had it gotten colder too!?

Blink. Blink. Blink. Did he just insult the intake of candy? Blink. Blink. Blink. Whaaaaaaat? Emmylou shook her head. There was nothing wrong with candy! There would never be anything dangerous about candy! No one was to insult candy in front of her or else that would be revoked of their candy eating privileges. This was out of line! She did not have a candy addiction! "I do not have a candy addiction." That just wasn't true. She was offended that someone would even think that she was addicted to candy.

This Simon person had a very good point. "Having friends and being here is so much more fun than not having friends." As she spoke Emmy felt her hair drop into her face. She didn't like that. Emmylou nodded and pushed her long curly blonde hair behind her ears. She wasn't one to have her hair in her face, she was surprised that she had let it get in her face for that long but the conversation was distracting her from what her hair was doing.

What the heck? Where did this coldness come from? It was as if it had come out of nowhere but it had already been very cold so how could it have gotten so much colder? This confused the third year. She didn't like this weather. Emmylou looked over at the lake behind her. "Wow, where did this coldness come from?"