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Originally Posted by Bazinga He might not have noticed her, but his wow in such a quiet place made her notice him. She watched him as he moved about and then went to the ground. What on earth was he doing? Merlin boys were weird, why was she only fully realizing that lately? Turning back to her book she tried to get back focused. The love story was just getting good too and now this boy was interrupting.
Siiiiiiigh Why couldn't boys be like the ones in her books?
Closing the books she gave up and got up from her seat. Walking over to him she just stopped close enough that she was towering over him. It was then that she noticed he was the professor's son, the one that was thrown out of class. "Do you always like to annoy the headmaster or was being thrown out of class on the first lesson just an accident?" She really hadn't meant to just blurt out the question but her brain and mouth didn't work in her favor and it had just come out. Curtis couldn't quite explain this feeling he had while laying in the flowers.. No, it wasn't a dangerous feeling like someone laying on an anthill or wasp nest, but something inside there was a comfort. Maybe it was just the weather that made this seem right. At least until a shadow was cast over his view. And the owner of the shadow wasn't hard on the eyes. That question. Was really random. Curtis would totally admit that if he knew who this girl was. She was older and in Ravenclaw, that much he knew. It wasn't an unfair question to ask but random since he didn't even know her name and she probably only knew his surname. What could he say to this? Admit that he found it unfair and the adults were all after him and waiting for him to fail?
Heck no. He was going to tell the other half of the truth. "Mm.. it was kind of nice to know I have an influence on his mood." Curtis could feel the corners of his mouth perk. The idea that he had some sort of control was funny, but the reality was a different story. "I don't arrive late on purpose though.. unless it's to some goofball's party or doing a chore." Really, who wants to be early doing something they didn't care for?
"Are you always this nosy?" Curtis asked, genuinely curious on this interest in him. Plus, he was owed a random question too, hehe. |
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