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If he hadn't been dry heaving earlier he was definitely now. "The professor what?" he said with a disgusted look and clamped a hand over his mouth. "I hope you're..."
HEAVE. Did he insinuate something about Professor Lainey's looks?
The guy didn't look so good. Probably got seasick or something. "I know right?" As if the Gryffindor had agreed with him. Chez put a hand on the dude's shoulder and whispered into his ear.
"Totally hot for a Professor," he didn't want the ~girls to hear that. They might not approve.
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Oesed Raiden. Raiden. Raiden.
Jacqueline repeated that several times inside her head, and soon discovered that the name will never stay there. She grinned at him, and introduced herself, regardless. "Jack. That's my name. Jack."
Chatting up the Slytherin prefect may have been a priority of hers, had it not been because the Hufflepuff had said. such an atrocity. How offensive, really.
???????????????????? "You don't know who BARTY is?" Eyes opening wide, and then narrowing them in suspicion, she continued, "So what planet are you from? Because Bartholomew Henry the Second is the giant squid!"
Jacqueline ignored Brinkley's response, and rolled her honey eyes at his dramatics. He nudged the Big and Alien Hufflepuff student, and went to join the group composed of Sho, Brink, Slytherin Boy and... a girl of short stature. "So when do we begin?" She'd already formed her group, clearly, "And this is Hufflepuff boy I just met." Hufflepuff Boy was his name, yes. "He's cool beans except he doesn't know who Barty is." Jack was quick to make introductions, and gave the group of people a look that obviously said, 'He's obviously from another planet.'
Chez' eyes narrowed at this girl, who's name was apparently Jack based on her chat with the Slytherin. She was getting defensive over this party, and Chez was getting defensive over his cluelessness. JOY.
"NO!" He exclaimed to his defense. "Squid? And you nam---"
....
"OOOOOOOH. I've heard about that actually." He crossed his arms and looked at the girl from the corner of his eye. Anyways, she was off again and he took this as his cue to follow. Toward... the group of people. A group of people that didn't know his name.
"--Chez," he interjected. "Call me... Chez." Czeslaw was a ghastly name. He nodded at his peers. "And don't blame me, I just transferred here. Barty seems... cool. I guess." Not really but whatever. Green eyes scanned the group, he needed, NEEDED some sort of words to fill in any awkwardness he might have sensed. "SO. Boat right? Yeah... boat."