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Originally Posted by
Tiro MacMhuirich 
Marsha had been studying, flopped out on her bed for the last two hours. It was now the last place that she wanted to be, even though bedtime was probably within the next hour or so. However, until then she was going to NOT study… Hopefully find either Zak or Lance or Rusty and hang out in the common room… maybe she could convince one of them to play exploding snap with her. Hehehe.
Moving down the stars, she did a quick sweep of the room before finding the curly mop of Zak in front of the fire. Hehehe. WHEEEEEE.
Bouncing around people and weaving through the room, the Welsh girl flopped onto the sofa. Her head landed on his leg and her feet (which were encased in black fuzzy slipper-boots) rested on the other arm of the sofa.
”Oh well, haaaaiiiii.” She said, looking up at him grinning wide. ”I hate studying… but at least its interesting studying about magic.” SIGH.
With a loud CRUNCH of his nail, Izaac quickly tucked his hand away underneath his butt so he could hide it when someone joined him on the sofa. Biting nails was embarrassing, but half of the time he had no idea he was doing it. It was only Marsha, though, so the apparent head touching the leg was allowed. Wait. Was it? Zac didn't dare maneuver himself in case she moved it off. But the hand he was sitting on was beginning to ache so he did pull that away. He grinned. "
Hi."
Awkward face closeness.
Yes.
Umm... "
Which class were you studying for? I haven't even done that today." He was still grinning. Avoiding classwork was an achievement apparently.