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AmbiguouslyMe
Tibi jumped up a little in his seat as someone tapped him. Turning, he saw Jake, and his face broke into a large smile. He hadn't seen his friend since the Quidditch match... and well, Tibi had seen Jake, but Jake certainly hadn't seen him.
"Hi!" he said brightly, also ignoring the frenzy building around the anticipated arrival of the quidditch players.
"Haven't seen you in a while," the boy frowned suddenly, ruffling up his hair, which was pink for half of its length (to the ends) and a blondish brown from the roots 'til where the pink started. It didn't look half bad, but Jake was eager to have a normal hair colour back.
Now he thought about it... the last time he saw Tibi was...
Lawson was flying back, unconscious before he hit the wall...
... in a lesson or something? He'd tried to catch a glimpse of the boy in the stands at the game, but that had been.
"What's this all about, then?" Jake asked, looking around the tent, gesturing to it vaguely with his hand. He of course... was totally clueless. He just saw something about the quidditch team and decided to come down here, seeing as he wanted to be a pro quidditch player one day, if he stayed good at the game and his wand-making career fell flat on its face.