09-07-2014, 01:15 AM
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Originally Posted by Colley Sooo many people. Pietra hadn't been surrounded by this amount of people for a long time, unless you counted Moretti family get togethers. Or Darcy ones. But at least those people were her family or Linc's family. These people were all strangers. Except for Charlie. She spotted the older girl when she'd been looking around and taking in her surroundings like the quiet, careful person she was. She was very glad to be in the same house as Charlie AND CB. Two people she knew. Two people she liked.
She was also glad to be in the same house as Lincoln, even if he did semi abandon her for food. It was a little odd for there to be MORE food after they had just come from a feast and all, but she was glad that it seemed to make Lincoln very happy. That was always a good thing. Pi smiled at him and his excitement and looked around the large room once more. What exactly was going on with those mattresses? Linc saw his brothers girlfriend over there and gave her some sort of robotic wave, still enticed by the food and then forgot all about her. He'd make conversation later or just grin goofily at her because he knew who she had been snogging in Paris this summer. And then he looked back to his girlfriend and BEAMED properly at her. Was she not hungry? Did she just want to go to bed? Was the matress man over there not letting them go to bed so he could have his fun? He'd check in with her mood in juUUUST a moment. There were sweets calling his name. He'd moved a little bit closer when a little one walked past him, but she didn't get more attention than that of him waiting for her to pass by as if it took a million years.
And then he piled things into his hands: as much as he could hold, even. "Piiiiiii, c'mere! I need you to hold things! Who knows if we ever get good things like this ever again here!" How was he to know the diet of the average Hogwarts student? Was sugar even a good plan for him right now on top of the nervous excitement bubbling in his stomach.
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