 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Jack chuckled when Cela piped up right away about wanting the dungeons. He assumed she was talking about patrols--it would be weird if she wasn't. What would make her shout that out if that wasn't what she was talking about?
"Noted," Jack said to Cela with a grin. He then turned to Livvy. Kneel? Kneeling was uncomfortable! Especially for a guy with such long limbs, like himself. "Umm, standing is good."
He cleared his throat and looked at all the prefects. All he needed to do was pretend they were his Quidditch players...he had NO problem talking in front of them! He just had to picture them with brooms in their hand. Yeah. That was no problem.
"So umm...hiiiiii," Jack said, blushing as he spoke. He needed to pull himself together NOW. Cough cough. "For those of you who don't know me, I'm Jack Fritzera and I'm Head Boy this year. I'm a Gryffindor and for the last term and a half, I was Quidditch Captain as well," he explained.
"Should we go around and take turns introducing ourselves?" he suggested, glancing at Livvy out of the corner of his eye. She could jump in any time she wanted! "Say what house you're from, year...little stuff you think we should know about you," he told them, in case they were struggling for ideas of what to say.
There! That hadn't been so bad, had it?!
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |