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Originally Posted by Felixir Toby nodded right back in turn, looking up and pausing his search for the piece of parchment in favour for looking right at the girl. "Uh-huh, exactly!" he said, probably a little too enthusiastically than would usually make sense in this context. But she GOT it, see? It was always encouraging when people understood. "Lessons are hardest, y'know? 'Cause my brain likes jumping to other things a lot, but I can't let it do that in a class." Was that too much detail? Maybe. But here he was, still going on. As for napping? Toby grinned and shrugged a shoulder, going back to his search. "I don't really need to sleep that much. And I kinda need to study. Made a promise about some OWL grades."
Which, in retrospect, didn't seem the smartest idea. But it was too late to take back now, and there was still a year left before the exams. He had time.
Well, he had something in common with the older girl. Lists. Liiiiiiists. Toby liked them, if only because they helped him to feel much more organised and in control of stuff. But... she couldn't see his? "Hmm..." Deciding that it was absolutely not on the table or in any of these books, Toby set the last one down and comically slid out of his seat and down onto the floor. He ended up spotting the parchment almost instantly, letting out an "Aha!" of success as he grabbed at it. The fifteen year old then crawled back up to the chair, and slithered his way back into a sitting position. "Got it!" Tobias announced again, waving the sheaf of parchment (which contained a rather long list) in front of him. "Thanks for helping me look," he added, placing the list down and smiling. "What's your name, by the way? I'm Toby." He'd finally get a name to match the face. Although, he might have already known her name and had forgotten................ eh. Details. With a frown, Els set the textbook she'd been about to read (or at least flick through) down. "Is there not a potion that might help with concentration that you could take specifically for classes? Until you can go home and sort something else out?" There was a potion for everything else, wasn't there? She felt bad for the kid though. So bad that she wanted to hug him, but her mood with males right now meant that hugging any sort of male would make her want to punch something and that wasn't even going to become a thing. "Grade promises... Yeaaaah.. I know about those." Those were the exact reason she'd fallen out with her brother.
'Failodie', anyone?
From her position that left her almost falling from the table and dying a premature and painful death, Els gave the younger Hufflepuff a grin and got herself up from inches away from death. "AWESOME!" That he had found his list, not that she had a bit of a headache from the upside-downeyness. Maybe he'd felt like that when the books had accidentally dropped onto his head. "Elodie." That was her name. He hadn't given a surname and so she wasn't giving one either. Nuh-uh.
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