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Cedric 
Schuyler took a turn around the statue to make sure Kitty was still there with his bug. Occupied as ever, there the kitten was with his moth. Entertained by the simplest of things. Hmmh. She heard a voice a moment or two later - a guy's voice, because it was kind of low - and she turned to see who it was. She recognized him. He had a distinct face that made him seem foreign. But she'd never met him and she couldn't place his name.
"I've actually never heard this word, 'smarmy,'" Schuyler admitted, now surveying the statue's face instead. Smarmy, smug. Maybe they were synonyms. She didn't really like the look of this statue, of this Smarmy character. What was he thinking about? Or scheming about?
Turning his head to look at the girl, Józsua gave her a smile. Pretty. Pretty girl from class. Yea..
*Ahem.* And another new student? Józsua was sure he had seen her at the sorting, but then nerves had the better of him that night and had really got in the way of his observing skills.
“It means he's a shifty git who got away with tricking people.” Orrrr something.
“Handy to have a potion that makes people believe they're your best friend.” He mused. You'd look smug too, no?
He turned around fully.
“I'm Józsua.” He introduced.
“Slytherin fifth year.” Cos stating your house and year seemed to be the way of introducing yourself around here. And who was pretty!girl, hmm?