 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
Oh, wow. A yelp. Aaaaand a clutching of the side. Had Schuyler kicked her that hard? ...maybe she ought to try her hand at soccer.
Schuyler had been the one to kick/trip on the other girl, and yet ironically, this girl was the one who was apologizing. And scooting off to the side some more. "It's fine," she smiled. "It was my fault." Mostly. Sitting in the middle of the floor wasn't the best place to settle down, either.
The rushed closing of the notebook had been quite obvious, and so the Gryffindor couldn't help but notice how determined this girl was to not allow her a peek at any of the drawings. Schuyler didn't ask either, though. Art could be personal. She wasn't an artist, but she got that.
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