 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Falling, she felt him stop her from tumbling to the fall, with a grip to the shoulder. Looking upward, she became awkwardly aware of the proximity between them and how close they had landed to one another. Her forehead just touched the bottom of his chin and the way in which they were stood, she knew, would look susipicious if one of her friends were to walk into the room. But, even weirder, she found she didn't care either. Her assumptions would've led her to believe that being like this would make her feel as though she were in the wrong, scared, but instead, being this close actually helped. Her nerves getting to her, she stuttered,
"Urrmm thanks.." |