 Lottie! <3 Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science!
Thomas had switched off completely. He was busy watching a spider weaving it's web at the side of the gazebo, his head tilted to the side and his tongue poking out the side of his mouth. It was kind of fascinating to watch the patterns it made with it's thin silk. Much more interesting than listening to the dance theory.
His attention was only drawn away from Spidey when he saw movement out of the corner of his eye. People were partnering up. He stood up and crossed his arms, frowning as he looked out at the sea of girls. If he was older, he would have loved this--being outnumbered and having his pick--but he was only thirteen and girls were sort of... intimidating. They made him awkward and anxious.
He spotted Gwen, that girl from the feast, and made a b-line for her. At least he actually KNEW her. And he'd found her easy to talk to that one time.
He cleared his throat when he got near her. “Er.. You.. youwannahdancewiffme?” He mumbled at her quickly and gracelessly.
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