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Ashwinder 
Well, in Kellen's defense, Arya moved like blazes and didn't really care if people behind her slipped and fell from rubber-necking after her. Besides, he had dignity, and he was determined to maintain it.
...wow, there were already people here. He had walked slower than... no. No it was fine.
He sent a smirk at the only other boy in the room, picking up one of the poofiest pompoms on the table, "Oh, come on. It's only embarrassing if you let it be. 'sides, no one will be looking at you, anyway."
Because most apparently, waving pompoms didn't count towards damaging his dignity.
Raising his eyebrow at the older kid he shakes his head
"I uh...don' think so...erm." he wasn't sure how to say it without well telling him it was weird.
"I think I'll ummm see what tha' table holds." he replies nodding toward the corner.
Heading over to the table, he wonders if the kid was going to follow or play with the poofy poms. Biting back a chuckle, he didn't want to find out, lest he burst out laughing.
Please...oh please, let there be something for him to do on that table. Closing his eyes as he gets closer, he peeks one eye open.
"Posters!" he exclaims, he could do those! There was silver, gold...and pink paint. Groaning, he shakes his head
"There's not even a house with pink..." sighing he thinks a little. He knew just what to do! Opening the paint, he points his wand at it
"Pingo Blue!" Smiling as the paint turned blue,
"Perfect."