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Looking around himself once more he caught sight of Christopher sitting down the table. Gideon tilted his head slightly wondering just what his tone of mood was but then figuring it didn't matter he should join the crowd. "Hey Christopher!" he yelled waving him closer to the gathered group.
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fanficfanatict When Gideon beckoned Christopher over she nodded and yelled, "Oi, sour puss... slap a smile on that face and get your bum over here." He was not going to be an angsty, sulky fifteen year old boy his entire train ride home. She had to deal with him everyday for the rest of the summer being that he lived with her. So there was going to be no sad faces or anything of the sort. She was just not going to deal with it.
If she had to she would spend the entire summer up in the air on the pitch.
"Huh?"
Christopher was immediately snapped from his thoughts when he heard a familiar vioce calling his name. Looking around, he found that it was Gideon who had summoned him, with Selina yelling over right after. A smirk crept onto his face as he approached the pair, but the large group of their friends was almost uncomfortable for him, as he only really knew those two very well.
"Who're you calling sour puss? You haven't even touched your food. And that's a sure sign of Selina-sadness," he mused as he plopped down next to his sister. Selina not eating was like Kurumi not baking. It just didn't happen.
No wonder the two were friends.