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jengirls109 · 01-10-2011, 03:32 PM

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Originally Posted by Leeness

The second person who had talked to him began to get persistent. Her first mistake was touching him. His hand automatically raised to his shoulder and he began to massage the place where she had tapped him. He didn't like to be touched by strangers. And now she was talking to him some more. He wasn't quite sure what she was saying, he was concentrating on blocking her out.

But, her persistence continued to prevail and she ended up grabbing his hand and taking him away from the table... hadn't he said he was happy with his seat. As soon as she sat him down, he got straight back up, "Thank you for showing me your table... it's lovely, now I must get back to mine. I enjoy it there."

After he returned he began, yes you guessed it, counting, "One, two, three..."

"Eight, nine, ten..." but before he could continue onto eleven and so forth, someone else already seemed to be continuing for him. His fingers continued to tap as this new girl (not the other one that insisted on touching him) counted for him. It was strangely soothing having someone join in with him instead of trying to distract him, for once. He gave her a brief, awkward smile, before placing his attention back to his tapping.

Jaina entered into the classroom reading Much Ado About Nothing, her fave play by William Shakespeare. She heard the music coming from the front of the classroom and began to hum a bit. Not paying attention, she tripped over the back of a boy's chair and stumbled to the ground. She sat up and gathered her books that have been thrown from her blue messenger bag. *mumbling* "stupid feet not knowing where they're going. probably looked like an idiot just now..." She looked up and her blue eyes met his. She shrinked back a bit waiting for the hex. She had heard that the older kids do that and being unsure of which year he was, she was sure she was gonna get it. "Um, I-I'm r-really s-sorry." She whispered barely audible. "I-I'll j-just s-sit over th-there. P-please d-don't h-hex m-me. H-honest m-mistake." She scooped up everything and sat at a table by herself. She began reading her book again, but this time she glanced every so often at the boy hoping that he would be kind to her.

01-10-2011, 03:32 PM	#84 (permalink)
jengirls109 Jarvey Join Date: Oct 2010 Location: here and there Posts: 538 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jaina Mae Maloney First Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Leeness The second person who had talked to him began to get persistent. Her first mistake was touching him. His hand automatically raised to his shoulder and he began to massage the place where she had tapped him. He didn't like to be touched by strangers. And now she was talking to him some more. He wasn't quite sure what she was saying, he was concentrating on blocking her out. But, her persistence continued to prevail and she ended up grabbing his hand and taking him away from the table... hadn't he said he was happy with his seat. As soon as she sat him down, he got straight back up, "Thank you for showing me your table... it's lovely, now I must get back to mine. I enjoy it there." After he returned he began, yes you guessed it, counting, "One, two, three..." "Eight, nine, ten..." but before he could continue onto eleven and so forth, someone else already seemed to be continuing for him. His fingers continued to tap as this new girl (not the other one that insisted on touching him) counted for him. It was strangely soothing having someone join in with him instead of trying to distract him, for once. He gave her a brief, awkward smile, before placing his attention back to his tapping. Jaina entered into the classroom reading Much Ado About Nothing, her fave play by William Shakespeare. She heard the music coming from the front of the classroom and began to hum a bit. Not paying attention, she tripped over the back of a boy's chair and stumbled to the ground. She sat up and gathered her books that have been thrown from her blue messenger bag. mumbling "stupid feet not knowing where they're going. probably looked like an idiot just now..." She looked up and her blue eyes met his. She shrinked back a bit waiting for the hex. She had heard that the older kids do that and being unsure of which year he was, she was sure she was gonna get it. "Um, I-I'm r-really s-sorry." She whispered barely audible. "I-I'll j-just s-sit over th-there. P-please d-don't h-hex m-me. H-honest m-mistake." She scooped up everything and sat at a table by herself. She began reading her book again, but this time she glanced every so often at the boy hoping that he would be kind to her. __________________ "I'm just a Hufflepuff"