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Tazzie 
He was soooooooooo sorry. He just didn't see her. It wasn't really his fault that she was so small. Riiiight? Right? Ugh. It was his fault. He should have been careful. Was she going to yell at him and call him a half-giant and disturb the pace of the music playing in the room? He didn't want that. Nooooo! And she was dooooown. Eeek. She was looking up...and saying it was okay. Hooray! She was not mad. Even admitting that she was clumsy. So true. Seeing her outstretched hand, Owen quickly pulled on it to keep her up. She weighed next to nothing! "Still, I'm sorry. I hope you're not hurt or anything." He returned her grin and let go of her hand. "This is a pretty cool place, huh?"
Noelle was lifted effortlessly by this boy. This big boy. This.... He had such a young face though! Noelle wobbled on her feet when she was finally standing. She straightened her skirt and looked up at him. "
Nope not hurt." She said, staring at him. She tilted her head. More staring. She was quite oblivious to the fact that her mouth was partly open and she was staring hardcore.
Did he ask her something? About the music room? "
Oh right! Yes. I love music! My papa plays the guitar and I heard it. I wanted to see where it was coming from and then I wanted to dance but then you ran into me." She was blabbering but she always got that way when she met someone new..... Okay she was always like that. Over sharing was her thing!
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Wht year are you?" She blurted out before she could stop herself. She was puzzled.