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Kat could tell that in a few minutes, she'd find herself in the common room. Yeah, Fall was indeed a beautiful season in the year but it was getting a bit chilly as they entered the winter-y season. She would probably have to light up the fire by herself because of obvious reasons. Hogwarts was just so dull this term and if she was to do a lot of things just so everything could be back to the way it was, Kat would honestly do them. She wasn't going to tolerate this mess. Nor him? Kat has never seen him fly prior to tryouts, just saying, so she didn't know. Lucky him about the broom thing though. "I use school brooms." Because she was still pretty awesome on an old one, and her mum wouldn't buy her one... yet. Probably on her birthday this term cos you know... for 'of age' reasons.
"Good to know," the blonde said. "I wouldn't want to see you lick yourself in front of me." She was still a girl, fyi. Nobody licked seeing people lick themselves in front of them. Ew. He can lick himself later when he was alone... just NOT in front of Kat. If he did, she would walk away. Not going to watch that happening in front of her, nope.
Yes, true. And you know another thing that was true? You didn't have to ask if you want to kiss a girl. True story, bro. And then...
...
She waited months for this, okay?
It was getting a little chilly out here now. It was okay for a little bit, but then was kind of windy too. So being outside for too long made him cold. Maybe they could head back inside now. Though, he didn't really know if she wanted to come inside with him actually. He was intended on heading down to the common room, to get a jumper, then going to get some food. Maybe they could go to the great hall together? Romantic Clement. That sounded so romantic. He was french, he was supposed to be the kind of romantic. "Ahh..." He nodded. The school brooms were pretty cool, they'd done him well so far. But he wanted his own one. "I brought the year before I came here." Or more so his father had. When he'd been on the team at Beauxbatons. But now he was on the team here, and he totally needed his broom. Hopefully it would come in time. It wasn't that far from Paris to Scotland.
"Yah...I ain't weird." And had apparently picked up some local slang. That was interesting. he'd never used that word before, but he really did like it. His mother didn't like it so much. She hated how accustom he'd come to speaking in english now, and had told him off during the summer when he'd not talked in French. It had been kind of annoying.
Clement really didn't know why he'd waited so long to kiss her again. He'd liked it so much this time. He pulled away after a few moments, grinning down at her. Could he do it again? He really liked it. "Wanna head inside?" He murmured, pulling away properly now. "It's getting a bit chilly..."