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Old 07-16-2011, 07:21 AM   #33 (permalink)
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Trying to catch up on homework now that he had the time as other stuff had cooled down, Simon approached the study tables with his sachel slung over his shoulder. He wasn't sure where even to begin, a few subjects in mind appearing on the agenda that needed to be complete though some were more time consuming or due first then others. Spotting Kurumi sitting at a table, the quidditch captain approached quietly, absently watching what she was doing as he did so until it hit him.

Playing cards...

Groan. He had almost forgotten about History of magic class, or whatever the joint class was or had called. "Hey Kurumi, what's up?" he asked at first, a soft friendly smile on his face as what usually graced his expression around friends. "Looking to do Professor Cerulean's homework?"
Thinking that perhaps she would shuffle the cards around using her desk method again, she jumped just a little when she heard the familiar voice of Simon and she smiled up at him. It had been a while since she had offered the seventh year a genuine smile, but it had been a few VERY rough weeks. Her hair and finally gone back to being its usual raven black color and she had even gone down to the kitchens to bake earlier in the week.

"I was thinking about it," she nodded with a slight chirp to her tone. "Care to pick a card?"

She fanned out the cards for him to pick one.
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