 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
... His mouth had moved before he'd even thought about raising a hand. Bad manners, but it happened more often then he'd like to admit. Therefore, Aaron smiled sheepishly, and mumbled a quiet, yet sincere, apology.
Back to the subject at hand, however... He understood what Professor Beryl was saying about colors. They were probably the most universally recognizable symbols that existed. The world was painted in them, more than flowers, trees, and the tarot. It reminded him of his own upbringing, as well. He'd been taught more than one language since birth, some of those systems containing symbols, if one were interested in a literal example. Rebecca's brother had an amazing answer, too, Aaron thought.
There was definitely a raised hand this time. "...I think it's beautiful that we manage to find ways to understand one another, even if there are language and cultural divides. It feels more inclusive that way, more accessible, even if there seems to be some overlap" There was a lot of quill!scratching going on as the Hufflepuff talked. "Difficulties... Probably committing the different correspondences to memory, and then applying the information." Like the Slytherin fellow had mentioned.
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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