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HogwartsStudent11 Marisol forgot about manners and put her elbows on the table. That would've nearly killed her Abuelita Martínez, but luckily for her, the old hag was back in Seville. Wait. She didn't mean that! What was getting into her lately?
The brunette leaned across the table to speak to another fifth year. She'd never really talked to her before, but why not? Anything to get her mind off of food.
"Hi," she said to the redhead (CILLA) sitting near her. I'm Mari. Cilla, right?
Cilla looked up at her fellow fifth year. She had seen her around but never had the two spoke.
"Hi Mari. Yes, Cilla is my name. How are you?"
Cilla always felt nervous talking to people but she was determined to make some new friends. Cilla noticed Mari's accent. It was exotic compared to Cilla's not so exotic British accent.
"I like your accent. Is that a Spanish accent I can detect? Sorry but I'm not very good at identifying accents." Cilla said as she fiddled with the tips of her long red hair.