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Originally Posted by Chelliephone
His attempt at Padme was looking rather poor, especially given the fact she was moving so much it was hard to settle on which pose in which to draw her. The bug however, small enough that it had been easy to pinpoint up in the air just above the cat's reach was looking rather decent. For him, anyways. He continued to attempt to catch the cat, before pausing in his attempts when he was alerted to Jude's impending presence by the shout for Ned.
Evan looked down at the cat that greeted him, but before he could reach down to scratch Ned's head he was already off to go find Pads, who was now abandoning her bug in light of the arrival of a play mate. Ev watched the cats for a moment before turning his attention back to Jude, a small frown settling on his face in concern, though he quickly tried to chase it away with a follow up forced smile. "Hey Jude. They definitely get along pretty well. I'm surprised Ned can put up with her." Padme was a lot of energy, even if she liked her cuddle times too. That was probably his fault for not letting her have free roam during his class times like others did.
The tease made him laugh before he looked down at his paper again, nodding. "While I know you meant it teasingly, yes. Although I'm alright with how the butterfly turned out." Which was saying a lot given the amount of perfectionism he expected from himself on... well, pretty much everything. "How's it going? Settling back in okay?"
Jude missed the frown. He was too busy gazing after Pads and Ned who, in his opinion, were acting as though they hadn’t seen each other in years when in truth they probably saw each other hours ago. “Play nicely, Ned.” Ned’s behaviour was a reflection on Jude since Ned was his and he was responsible for the cat’s actions. Not that he’d ever had issues with Ned being bad. Ned was possibly the gentlest, most loving cat. This was exactly as his human parent. “Ned’s tougher than he looks. I suppose it’s because he’s already put up with a lot.” Ned’s seemingly bitten off ear served as that reminder. At least now the feline was living his best life, it was something Jude ensured. “I also think it’s because he likes Pads making a fuss over him.” Like he said… best buds.
The Hufflepuff thought that Evan was making strides with his artwork, honestly. Small but steady strides. “The butterfly does look great. And it’ll look even better if you colour it in bright colours.” Which happened to make life better, he thought. Grabbing his bag out of the seat, Jude replaced it with himself by flopping down. He rested the bag on his lap and began rummaging through it. He was sure exactly what he was looking for as his mind hadn’t been made up on what to do. Really, the action was more to give himself something to do. Jude was silent for a moment. He wasn’t sure how to answer the questions. While he never was dishonest with Evan, he didn’t want Evan being too concerned about him, or worse, feeling guilty. “As best as I can,’’ Jude said quietly and carefully. “I’m actually caught up with all the homework so that’s something.” That was only because of him being unable to sleep but no one really needed to know that. Randomly and without looking to see which book it was, he pulled his Fantastic Beasts textbook from the bag and balanced it open. As it usually was with books that held some sort of content which didn’t belong, the textbook opened to the pages between which a small bunch of letters and a pen had been stuck.
Oh right. He owed Davet a reply. Jude had meant to do that earlier but had for one reason or the other had gotten distracted. “So, enjoying your new found freedom, Ev? Or are you miserable?” Still teasing here because he was doing his best to seem normal. |
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