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Stormdancer 
Looking up as the door slid open loudly, Marsha couldn’t help the wide beaming smile that appeared as she realised she was being loudly interrupted by Cutty. She watched him as he stared at her before a smile graced HIS lips too. SHE, Marsha Hanover, had made the seventh year smile. How awesome was that? Hehe.
”Hiya Cutty! How are you?” She watched as he easily lifted his trunk up to the luggage rack. Woah. Would she ever be tall enough to do that? She’d need to levitate her trunk there… maybe after making it magically lighter anyway. There was no way she would be able to lift her trunk, she was too little. Sighsigh. She’d be tiny forever.
She moved one leg over the other, sitting forward to pay more attention to him.
"
Not too cleveh. I think I ate a bad cucumber sarney." Thus the crankiness. He looked over at the window and saw that the window indeed had the ability to open. "
I need ter take me potions, booht I'd probably just lose them." Like all over the upholstery. Brutal honesty and straight up lies. That was his way of communicating.
He took a seat and as she did crossed one of his legs over the other. "
Marsha, Marsha, Marsha. Wot yer gonna do at the school without me?" He sat upright like a gentleman.