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Felixir · 11-11-2009, 05:52 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Tibi walked timidly into the tent and took a seat, stowing his things beneath the chair. His fascination with Quidditch was practically brand new, and he had no idea what to expect.

He looked around expectantly for either a friend or something interesting to watch, as opposed to just sitting alone.

So Jake wasn't too excited about this... the last time he'd seen these players up close had been in the air, which was of course that day he'd fainted and fallen off his broom. Sneezing periodically, but thankfully without the icky green stuff this time, well... kind of, Jake edged his way down a row of purKle chairs towards a familiar looking kid.

Flopping into the chair, Jake focused his full attention on his (best?) friend instead of the funky quidditch players and tapped the boy on the shoulder.

"Huh-huh-hello, struhhh-stranger."

Stupid stutter.

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