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Deniiz
Oh, so Joćo had disturbed the boy while he slept. Shoot. Well, he had been too excited to have recognised the boy that he didn't really pay attention to his closed eyes. At least he didn't look annoyed, so that was okay.
Taking his hand to give it a confident shake, he said "Joćo, fifth year Slytherin." He'd seen this pale British, but it was the first time he ever heard of the name Eino.
"Are you a foreigner too?"
Eino returned the shake, not nearly as confidently as the boy but rather sloppily, and pulled his hand back. He nodded at the boy's introduction, but his next question caught Eino by surprise. He hesitated and gulped before lying.
"Y-yes." Lies.
"I'm Finnish." Y U NO TELL TRUTH, EINO!? Sure, before he didn't know he was lying so he could be excuse, but now he knew, so he was guilty and he felt bad, very bad. He cleared his throat, loosened his collar, and sighed heavily before proceeding.
"Where are you from?" Well, the boy had said
too so that implied that
he was a foreigner. Plus, with a name like Joe-Ah-Oo he had to be.