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Originally Posted by
mathi 
"Yes, you.." She said it bit louder to him. She was waiting for him to come near her, noticed that he was still bouncing. What was he looking for? When he finally reached her, she asked, "Looking for anyone? Tell me, I can see if I could help you.." she leaned in, studying the boy's features.
Jude nodded and found a seat next to her. "Yeah, I was but, but I don't think she's here. I'll find her later," he said shrugging. "It's troublesome, me being short like this, I look a fool when I'm searching for a friend..." he commented, smiling.
In a quick little frenzy of panic, he wiped his hand off on his robes of anything that might be on it and extended it to her. He spoke hurriedly, his thick Liverpool accent really shining through in his rush, "Gosh, where are my manners? Name's Maxwell, Jude Maxwell, it's a pleasure to meet you," he said, hoping she didn't think ill of him for being so rude just then.