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Originally Posted by kayquilz Cassius Dolohov was here to watch. His own team hadn't made it to the Cup...damn it. Really, France? REALLY? But the half-French boy wouldn't miss this for the world...even IF his girlfriend hadn't wanted to come. Didn't mean he wouldn't show up, PFFFT!
Of course the first place he went to was the FOOOOD. Was Paige behind him? PAIGE HELLO! He didn't think he had LEFT HER BEHIND OH DEAR.
Crap.
CRAP CRAP. "Hey--Hi--have you seen a young woman with this adorable child face--her name is Paige--she has REALLY CURLY HAIR--" he was panicking. Paige was like, sixteen now? He still felt like HE HAD LOST HER. HE was also shaking this girl's shoulders [Mel]. Whoops.
WAIT. "ARE YOU ON THE NORWEGIAN TEAM?" Despite having a questionable sense of direction, Paige had NOT in fact gotten lost. Distracted was the better term. Distracted by the healer tent and wondering if perhaps she could offer to assist...should the need arise. She was sure the Ministry had things perfectly under control and a novice like herself would only get in the way...but she still could help wrap an ankle or wrist or two...
...anything to keep her from hiding her face while politely pretending to enjoy watching the match. At least she did not know anyone personally riding a broom, not that a sensitive soul like herself still would not be worried sick over players' well being.
"Cassius!" she called with a shy wave as she eventually made her way over. "Hi, sorry, I...um...healers..." She offered him an apologetic smile accompanied by the usual blush while instinctively reaching up to tuck some of her curls behind her ears but...right...those were gone now.
Still not used to the short hair.
"Oh...um...hello," she smiled to the girl offering her hand for a handshake. "Paige Skeeter."
Friend of Cassius'?
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