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Originally Posted by
Mad Eye Touz 
"Of course I will, Anna," Plymouth gave her a strange look. Of course he would. Plymouth Morgan usually did whatever any girl asked him to do. And especially ones named Anna that dazzled him more frequently than was fair.
Ahem. Plymouth cleared his throat and started a cheer for Anna's friend,
"It's - A MAN!
NO NO NOT THAT KIND
It's - A MAN!
Flying past you as fast as she can!!!
It's - A MAN!
...
DAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!
WOOO AMANDA!!!!"
Plymouth did the wave for her. The one-man wave.
"You didn't have to come sit with me, you know. I'm glad you did though." Yep, he was. As long as she didn't try to smooch him again. Or, correction, as long as she didn't try to smooch him again with Daddy Newell still ... being... err... hers. Hm.
Anna giggled as Plymouth proceeded to cheer loudly for Amanda. Amanda would like that. Yup. That is, if she could hear them yelling from all the way out there on the field. Anna wanted to believe she could, though. Plymouth had been
loud, after all. "You know, I would have done the wave with you had I known you were going to do that," she said. "You remember the last time we sat in the stands together? The toilet paper and all..." Maybe she could get a laugh out of him. It'd be good to hear that laugh. The sound seemed so long ago and so far away, though.
"I know I didn't
have to, Plym. You're one of my best friends, though. I'm graduating at the end of this school year, too, and I want to make every second of this year count," she told him. "That doesn't include staying away from my friends, you know. I'm glad I came, too. I always have a good time with you." She watched him for a few seconds, waiting for any sign of a smile to sneak it's way in, then turned towards the field again.
"Goooo, Ravenclaw! Goooo, Slytherin!"