01-07-2012, 10:17 AM
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| Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Originally Posted by Mandana It seemed like he hadn't even realized that he was distracted by his thoughts until Stella's voice immediately brought him back into reality, Matt couldn't help but chuckle a bit at what she said; well it seemed like the fact that he hadn't gone surfing in practically forever had been affecting him since no matter what he was just drawn to the water. But, at least he hadn't tried to walk into the water since merlin only knew how cold it was and what exactly had been thrown into it by the other students. "If I was, I'd randomly have a beak and start quacking. But no, I'm just your Cali surfer dude boyfriend." That thought quickly made him smile before he noticed that she had been feeding the ducks and just watched as they had gone a little crazy with trying to eat the toast that was on the ground, that was definitely interesting. "So, how have things been with you lately?" Obviously he was curious since between talking to first years and the Prefects in the common room as well as attempting to organize his note before classes started so he hadn't had the chance to spend time with her but it seemed like that problem had been solved now. Stella giggled as Matt replied to her teasing comment, esepcially as it seemed he'd taken her seriously. Either way, it distracted her enough that she stopped throwing the bits of toast to the ducks as she turned to him with a grin. "If you were, the beak wouldn't be random," she pointed out, finally tossing the last of the toast crumbs as one of the ducks quacked loudly. At least, she hoped it was a food request, and not that the ducks actually understood their totally not serious conversation and wanted to prove what a quack sounded like. Either way, once her hand was free of crumbs, she moved and hugged him again. "I like you better as my Cali surfer dude boyfriend anyway." She hadn't really seen him that way yet, but it was his own terminology. Just because she thought it sounded odd coming from her wasn't important.
"Things have been normal, I guess," she said in response to his question. "I think Professor Schirmer was happy with my OWL score." At least, she thought it had seemed that way in the Charms lesson. Not having Matt in all her classes was disappointing, but she wasn't going to argue that he should take lessons he didn't feel he'd need just to spend more time with him. She could talk to other people, after all, especially as that would be all she'd be able to do next term. And they still had other plans for the term, the studying she'd promised she'd help him with, the founders celebration thing that had been announced. They'd find time to hang out, like now. This seemed as good a time as any.
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