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BluePhyre
"Hey," Casper greeted again, for the third time. His eyes trained on Vinnie as she sat up and made room for him next to her. Sitting across from her--which he did--wasn't a blatant disregard towards her gesture. He just felt like seeing the window, and down the hallway in the other direction.... So he leaned back in the seat and kicked up his bright new trainers to rest next to her, where she had patted.
If any professor came by to tell him to take down his feet, they could right bugger off. They were new. Perfectly pristine. Why, he'd be confident eating off them if he had to. But he wouldn't, they were even more expensive that his clawed-up shirt.
"Wendy's usually quite good," he explained, focusing on prying her tiny little claws from his tank top, "but quite recently I think she wants to be a bad girl too." The moment he set her down on the seat next to him, she was attaching herself to his jeans. Maybe his kitten had separation anxiety too.
Vinnie watched im sit on the seat opposite her,oh well maybe he liked talking more when he saw the other persons face. That was completely fine with her.
" Nice trainers", she winked as he put her feet next to her, where she had petted. They looked rather expensive, but the brunette didnt give much about the price of things.
Sitting up wasnt quite her thing so she took Capsers feet and put them on her legs as she lay down again. He wouldnt mind would he?! Resting her head against the wall, the girl smiled at him "
its good to see you."
The Slytherin couldnt help but laugh at her new friends comment about his cat. How hilarious was that? " Well then she fits into our group perfectly", she chuckled," maybe she lets me befriend her later, when she's gotten a little more comfortable with my presence." The kitten seemed to be quite attached to Casper, what was really cute. He couldnt be that bad of a person.
"She's not ready to let you go", Vinnie chuckled,
" not ready at all." If the 5th year wasnt so lazy she'd go look for her camera in her trunk.
Sigh.