Quote:
Originally Posted by
iBeJenn
Selena watched as the younger boy messed with his own hair. What was he doing with his hair? Did it explode or something? Could she pat his head for good effort on trying to have hair as nice as her own? She decided it was probably best not to mention anything. Maybe his hair would look better with a pygmy puff on top of it though.
She fiddled with her watch-bracelet thingy a little. Why was jewelry so darn annoying? Selena wanted to take it off and chuck it somewhere but since she had borrowed it from her cousin, she was pretty sure Katrina would have her head on a plate. Oh right, the kid was saying something. "Do your parents not have a subscription to a newspaper?" Because then the kid could get his parents that for Christmas or something. And he could read it. It seems like a good cause? "It is a good cause. I don't know what year you're in but you could study in here for your OWLs or NEWTs or your finals," Selena said. Even if she didn't do it, didn't mean everyone else had to take that example from her.
Seven sickles...?
Was that really all he had on him? Selena didn't remember carrying so little with her. Usually at least five galleons back in Hogwarts. "Maybe you can get the pygmy puff I donated," Selena offered. Even though the pygmy puff was worth like... a million galleons more. It was trained to sit on someone's head... that pygmy puff was worth loads. Was she planning on bidding on something? Selena shrugged. "Whatever seems cool." Wasn't that a brilliant answer? Of course. It was Selena Zabini-Riddle's answer. It had to be amazing and brilliant... and more importantly, awesometastical.
Ryan had to scratch his head at that one. "Er, I'm not sure. Maybe they do, maybe they don't," he said. He had actually never seen a newspaper in his house but that could just be ignorance on his part. It didn't really matter to him anyway. Now he looked up as she corrected his previous statement. "I'm a fifth year, so I think I'm taking those OWL things this year. Yeah, I guess I COULD study in here...if I study." With Chris. SNORT.
"You donated a pygmy puff?" Weren't those things really girly? He didn't really want one but to please her, he might just bid on it. It might even be so ugly that he could outbid it. Who knew. And then, since he didn't like them, he could give it to his girlfriend or something.
Cool. Right. He nodded his head and glanced over at the food table. "Er, you wanna grab some food? I'm starving," He said as his stomach grumbled. Because food was always more important than books and...basically everything.