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She was almost half way down the row, listening to the sound that her heels made.. This always was comforting to her but something interupted that wonderful, wonderful sound. The boy was talking to her... "Me??? why on earth would anyone want to talk to me?" she thought for she was new and a lot of people just didn't speak to new people.
She slowly turned around to walk back to the boy, might as well make today a little bit more interesting. "Sorry" she said again. Zarifa always seemed to apologize, it was a habit but she thought it was a good one.
"Owl, treats? what kind of Owl do you have?" she asked for she new next to nothing when it came to owls. "and yes, I'm just not sure what kind to get." she confessed.
"No really it's fine." More appologizing...this one wasn't a Slytherin,assuming she went to Hogwarts.
August was glad the girl began to walk back towards him, the way she had run off made him feel as if he was weird looking or possibly radiating some toxic fumes--either way not good.
"Yeah, but I actually don't own my own owl. I just use the ones they have at Beuxbatons in their Owlry, my parents don't really like owl post, they're Muggles." he grinned.
"I'm August Goldstein by the way."