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He didn't know why Dora and Ava were looking at each other like that or why Dora was yelling about Howlers and trouble but he DID wanna know and almost asked too. Only thing stopping him was the girl suddenly asking him about the squid! Oh! He'd all but forgotten about him in all the nerves and worry over being a Gryffindor. "It sucks, he didn't even pop a tentacle out to say hello. Me and Suri are gonna go looking for him later--you can come too!" They could ALL go because maybe he liked an audience and would have wanted to make an appearance if he knew TONS of people had come to see him.
He turned next to Ava who'd been asking about his cousin in the middle of all her excitement at them being sorted together. The boy grinned widely. "He'll be here ANY MINUTE. Just need the hat to get itself together." It was a little confused earlier...or maybe Blaise was the one confused but that was all behind him now because he was officially a LION! "Now we just need the food and this night will be PERFECT."
Even while he was trying to focus on the only two people he currently knew, every now and then his eyes drifted to the other students at the table who'd been nice enough to welcome him to the house. There was so many of them. The boy half wondered HOW he would get to know them all but he left that to his quill and notepad that had settled on the table near him, scribbling away furiously trying to capture everything that was going on.
Being as easily distracted as he was, it was a grand thing the quill knew how to write on its own because Blaise was all and completely taken in by the GHOST at their table. "Whoaa...." He leaned in a little closer to his writing implements. "Don't miss a single word he says." The boy straightened some. "I don't reckon you'd be opposed to an interview, Sir?" Please? PLEASE?
From the corner of his eyes he caught that one boy (Zander) watching that Charlotte girl who'd been yelling Ravenclaw at the hat. He was calling it the best house ever and the boy had no complaints--questions though, he had a few of those and his quill was ready to take the answers. "Does the best house get to eat first?" Currently all the tables were empty and his tummy was rumbling in unpleasant ways. Was this any way to treat champions?
He MIGHT have heard whatever answer was offered up if his cousin hadn't come hollering down the aisle at the top of his lungs. The boy didn't mind though, he was too busy grinning and bouncing in his seat because he and his cousin had gone through the worst of it! The hat gave them what they wanted and that was the end of that. No take backs; it was totally a rule! "Mate, I swear it almost made me a Ravenclaw, I had to be arguing the whole time--caught it all in my notepad." He said, nodding toward his prized possession and in that moment Bentley had decided it was picture time. The only logical thing to do at a time like this? Jump into the pretty girl's (AJ) lap and smile widely and go 'CHEESE'. DUH.
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