 SUMMER FOREVER
Not good enough to talk with someone? Wow, okay. Etta felt beyond exasperated at this point. She plopped back down on her bed, completely ignoring what she said. That didn't even deserve a response, did it? Ignore, ignore.
The girl turned to look at her dormmate, raising her eyebrows.. CLEARLY unimpressed. She didn't see why she needed to prove someone wrong, especially when that someone was an Althea Kenning. Hmph. But Etta didn't feel like making things even more difficult so..
"I can draw pretty well, play the piano, like Quidditch, good at the academics aaaaaand.. love to eat? Yeah." She yawned and distractedly played with the ends of her hair, already starting to worry a little about homework that was due the next day. "Happy now?"
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