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Eden was torn. WAS she sure? She eyed the kisses--and she siiiiiiighed. "SHARE with me..but you can keep the bag whatever we don't eat." THERE. Problem solved. She held out her hands for some KISSSSIES. They were sooo nommy, hmmm!
Justine's advice seemed so nice and lovely and made Eden feel smart. And warm and fuzzzzzzy. FUZZY. Like a teddy--but she shook her head to get her thoughts back on track. MERLIN. "I know. Just need to...have FAITH in myself. " She admitted. "I feel like that's my main problem with everything." Not having confidence in herself. It actually made her frown a bit, and she tucked some hair behind her ear. She just thought it was hard...when surrounded by people who were really smart..and beautiful...and stuff.
HAHAHAHAHA
Eden broke into gasping laughter--MERLIN--she eyed Justine's hands. "You 'aven't chopped them off yet--" she mocked her accent, but really butchered it, and giggled a lot. "I love the accent so much--" better than her dumb Irish one.
Annnnd that. Ahem. "I think it's working. He hasn't bothered me in AWHILE. And I don't think he shows up to classes a lot." She could only imagine what he did with his free time. -___-
Justine raised a thick eyebrow, her lips tugging upward with amusement. Eden was so sincere, and funny, and cute. Look at her, holding out her hands expecting Justine to easily give back these tasty candies. ".... No, I zink I'll keep zem all." She said, smirking playfully at the younger girl and eating yet another chocolate kiss.
Confidence was never a problem Justine had faced - except if you counted being overtly confident - she had always been very self-assured, always known her worth, so it was hard for her to really understand Eden's problem. Nevertheless, she felt a smidgen empathetic. "Confidence is tricky, ether you 'ave it or you don't. If you don't you can always fake it." Justine said, smiling almost ironically. Justine knew plenty about faking thing; from her accent, to hiding away her feelings, she was an expert. "If you pretend to be confident, you vill be."
Was Eden picking on her accent? And doing an absolutely horrible job? Despite herself, Justine
was genuinely amused and the Ravenclaw lightheartedly laughed. "I resent zat!" She joked, her tanned hand reaching up to lightly cover her mouth. "My accent sounds nothing like zat." She said, haughtily drawing herself and clearing her throat.
"Lucky you." Justine said, frowning with exasperation as she thought on their common tormentor. "No, it's not 'is zing... Zankfully.... You're not really into girls, so, vat about boys?" Justine added, her eyes sparkling playfully as she questioned the sweet, pretty young girl on her love life.