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Originally Posted by Davvy_Wavvy Bentley took the cup and frowned up at the Professor. "Thank you.." He muttered, all the while throwing disappointed glances at the man. This was exactly the problem. He had to get a few things straight around here. One of that was, he was not a baby. "I can cool my own tea." His mum didn't even cool his tea for him anymore and she was the biggest spokesperson for the Bentley is still a baby club. This was disappointed. He was clearly still at stage one with all the adults.
He sighed deeply. "Yes, students fall in but I can swim. I'm reeeally good at swimming. I even know how to surf." See? So he really didn't need a life vest. "Next time you won't need to get me a vest because I'm not a baby and I had already told everyone that I can swim and didn't need one..and then you did that.." Pout pout pout.
"Mhm, no problem." Justin sipped his own tea, doing the same motions over it beforehand to cool it off. Ahhh, Good tea. He heard the Gryffindor mummer something or another, but it was so low Justin's ears were hearing the breeze of the outdoor trees over it.
Instead, he had something else to listen as he set his cup down. Ahhh, Justin felt he knew what was going on now. He wanted to be one of the cool kids and Meanie Old McLeod had ruined it all. His smile lessened to be a bit more gentle, "You are right about one thing, you are not a baby. You are a young man." Which meant, "The life vests aren't just for babies, however. As us adults need them too at times." But that wasn't the whole point though, "You'll have to remember, Bellaire-Moore, that there will always be times that you are expected to follow orders even when you feel it should not apply to you. As a young man, you should know that only babies will cry about things." With a few exceptions, but that was a different matter.
Taking another sip, Justin continued, "Anyway, I had heard you loud and clear from the boat and you already proved to me about your level of maturity by remaining in your seat without much fuss." Weell, before today's visit that is. He hadn't expected to hear another word, thinking it was over since then. But oh well, at least this little guy was getting it off his chest at last. "Now did something else bother you about that night?" Since that look he was getting was sending him signals to pry it out of him. |
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