A Poop * k8 * "Why not me or Minjae?" she asked, cocking her head to the side. It was an odd statement...other people he didn't mind seeing the limp...but her and Minjae??? Why them?
She quickly shook her head as she picked up the box to glance at the directions. "Um..no. Not being humble. If I was good at it, I'd just tell you. I'm never humble with you," she said with a snicker. "WAIT! You can do a RUBIX CUBE?!" she practically shrieked because she didn't know anyone who could! WHOAH. Was Noah a secret genius?! Not that she thought he was dumb, but a RUBIX CUBE. "I do if I'm in the mood to play one. I'm not always in the mood," she shrugged as she tried to finished reading the directions, pausing a moment in talking to Noah in order to concentrate. She typically did not think awkward silences could exist between her and Noah (and the other Noah, too), and so she did not find this weird at all.
But maybe now it was weird, and now that she was hyper-focusing on it...it felt weird to her.
Ugh.
"Noah Nam! We should go right this minute!" she set the game down and crossed her arms AND FIXED HIM WITH A SERIOUS STARE. "Right NOW."
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |