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Originally Posted by Roselyn It seemed as though no sooner had he sat down on the swing and began swaying some did someone show up. The tops of his shoes dragged against the grass as he looked up to who had claimed the second swing. Apparently he was destined to meet all kinds of Slytherins this term. There may have been internal sighing happening. The previous Slytherin he'd met wasn't exactly... warmhearted.
With a nod, he hesitantly smiled back.
The older girl he was prepared for, having seen her walking up now that he was alert. He stopped swaying on the swing, wrapping his arms around the chains and giving a little wave in return to her. Maybe he snagged his place on the playground just in time. "Hello." General greeting out there. For both of them. Quote:
Originally Posted by littledhampir Not long after Olly had began his swinging, another person neared the playground. He didn't know her either, though of course he could vaguely recognize both of them as Hogwarts students he'd seen in classes and just around. But he'd never met either of them and didn't even know their names. "Hello," he said in greeting to both of them when the girl came closer. And, because he didn't know their names which meant they probably didn't know his either, he thought it would probably be best to introduce himself. That would be how one makes friends. "I'm Oliver," he offered.
"Paige Skeeter," she replied, offering her hand to Oliver as she had become accustomed to during her internship and accompanying interviews. It was just something she naturally slipped into when presented with potentially awkward first impressions which, given the fact that all three of them had uttered nothing more than the same single word, this certainly was.
"And you're...Lancelot, right?" she said as she turned to the Gryffindor, feeling slightly more familiar with him from observations and the few times they had worked together on projects for Professor Flamsteed.
Her blues eyes wandered curiously to the pole with a ball attached. "Do...either of you know what that is?"
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