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StarShine · 05-02-2020, 10:14 PM

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Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl

"How many questions were you going to ask before you actually answered me?" Ivy asked, crossing her arms, though she wasn't upset or anything. This boy didn't make sense to her at all. He kept not answering her questions, including the first one she'd asked about whether she could sit here with him, and that made her want to know why. "Do you have something against eleven-year-olds or whether people have wizard or Muggle parents?" Was that why he was asking those things before even letting her in? That would be ridiculous, in her opinion, so she hoped there was a better reason than that.

"Maybe a hundred, maybe just three." Michael answered in a defiant tone. He could ask as many questions as he wanted, okay!? He crossed his arms too, and looked out of the window, sulking. He was being immature, but he was too young to really understand that. And so, he completely ignored her other remarks. Clearly she wasn't like him; otherwise she would have been much more curious, like him. She wasn't in a position to demand anything at this point, okay?

Still sulking, he positioned his coat to make a pillow, and started sleeping. Hopefully, she'd take the message and just leave!

05-02-2020, 10:14 PM	#44 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl "How many questions were you going to ask before you actually answered me?" Ivy asked, crossing her arms, though she wasn't upset or anything. This boy didn't make sense to her at all. He kept not answering her questions, including the first one she'd asked about whether she could sit here with him, and that made her want to know why. "Do you have something against eleven-year-olds or whether people have wizard or Muggle parents?" Was that why he was asking those things before even letting her in? That would be ridiculous, in her opinion, so she hoped there was a better reason than that. "Maybe a hundred, maybe just three." Michael answered in a defiant tone. He could ask as many questions as he wanted, okay!? He crossed his arms too, and looked out of the window, sulking. He was being immature, but he was too young to really understand that. And so, he completely ignored her other remarks. Clearly she wasn't like him; otherwise she would have been much more curious, like him. She wasn't in a position to demand anything at this point, okay? Still sulking, he positioned his coat to make a pillow, and started sleeping. Hopefully, she'd take the message and just leave!