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Originally Posted by
verbain 
Theodore was sore. Oh-so very sore.
He had been to 99% of the tryouts, even though he didn't actually NEED to. Dude, he was on that team already but he just enjoyed the Quidditch so much that he couldn't tear himself away. Besides, the extra sessions had let him improve LOADS. He really COULD be a good chaser this term!!
But back to the point, he hurted, all over.... so when someone BUMPED him, Theo could feel his Slytherin Wrath bubbling over.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOW." He said, filled with attitude as he turned around. Hmm, this girl - he recognized her. "What do you think you're doin', first year?" OH yeah, Theo went there.
"Oh. It's just you." And here she thought she had hit into someone that might have tried the whole 'I'm older so I get to lecture you thing'.
She made a face at him when he began whining; as if she ran into him that hard. It wasn't like she was speed walking or something, jeez.
"Oh hush, I'm sure it doesn't hurt that much." The last thing she needed was a whiny boy right after a long class. If he kept on the way he was going then she was going to get miserable...well...even more miserable than she was already feeling.
o__O
Did he just try that whole older thing? Did he
really just call her a first year as if he had some kind of high authority when really he was only a year older?
"I'm confused. Did I hit you in the head when I ran into you?" Nooooo...she wasn't going to start this. She refused to hassle her brain with an argument at a time like this.
"You obviously weren't looking where you were going either so what's got you so preoccupied?" There, she even changed the subject; no one could say she never tried.