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Deniiz 
Good that Rayedem knew Fallon, or at least pretended like he knew him. Evan wasn't really up for a description. That was why he liked Rayedem, he knew what to do. Or how to cheer him up, by knocking a sugar bowl. Evan laughed on that. He wasn't sure if it was on purpose or not, nor did he care. Rayedem was his friend, and a good one.
The other things... they were more serious. "Fallon has some friends..." Duh, everyone in this school had friends. "Who don't like me, and who are also second year Slytherins. So basically, I don't have any friend besides you, Shana, Blake and Lyra." After that leave, Fallon was out of his 'friends' list, and probably so was he on hers. "And not having friends is bad. I really can't see why they don't like me. If only I could understand..." he trailed off again, now talking more miserable. He'd normally stop talking there, but he had had much. "You know how they call me? Fallon's friends I mean? 'The pretty egoistical Scouse' !" If he was a girl, he'd already have cried a river. But he was a male and he merely sounded miserable, looking furious.
Rayedem was glad that Evan laughed at his mistake. At least he didn't get even angrier that the sound of the sugar bowl bumping against the table could've turned some heads in the bar. He grinned back at Evan, hoping that he'd calm down.
Again, Rayedem nodded like a good listener. He was a good listener. That could've been the only factor that kept his less-friendly muggle friends from hating his bad behavior. Listening was, maybe, all he's good at. Then his mind tried to digest the information he'd just gotten from Evan.
Fallon, wait, she was the one who hangs out with 2 other Slytherin people, right? That annoying Iris something and another boy whose name he had forgotten. Right, he was very sure of it. He hadn't forgotten what happened in Diagon Alley.
"Ballon's fwends made khwait a sheen back in Diahgon hAlley. Bersonally I'd say I don'd like dem eidher." he added, trying not to sound judgmental, but honesty is the best policy, and will always be,
"So your poinds arh, like, confyoosed haboud Ballon hand Lyrah.. Hand you worry haboud Ballon's fwends hand dat you might nod habb any fwends." he paused, hating his own speech,
"Bud.. Dey lebt you hangin', didn'd dey? 'Onesht now, hoo do yah like bedder? Cozh I theenk, Eban, you likin' two girls ish deh soursh ob da problem." he ended hoping he wasn't being pushy.