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emjay · 01-25-2023, 01:10 AM

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Originally Posted by Waddles

Lee's smile faltered a bit when she seemed not to recognize him. But it seemed his guess was accurate, if she played for the Cannons. "Right," he said, nodding. She'd been in several magazines. "Good for you," he added, mostly sincerely.

He smiled pleasantly as he wondered if he had actually seen her in any of said magazines. That would explain why he apparently recognized her, and she didn't. He hadn't been in many magazines, and not in the last year. "Lee Andrews-Svensson," he said, realizing he probably needed to introduce himself if she was ever going to remember who he was, now or later. "Pride of Portree. We must have played against each other, I guess."

Why yes, Autumn thought it was rather fantastic for herself that she'd appeared in several magazines about the newest up and coming stars of Quidditch, though she knew in her sophomore year she would have to keep pushing herself to continue that sort of recognition. She really enjoyed the attention, but she enjoyed earning it even more. As much as she liked to be praised and revered, she wanted it to be sincere and not false.

"Oh right, I knew you looked familiar," she said, keeping her pleasant smile. The name was even more so as she tried to learn the strategies of her opponents, or at least become familiar with them before she played opposite them. It was a strategy her mother had taught her from a young age. And given that Lee was also a chaser, she had been such a target of her and her chaser trio at one point. "Of course we did. Unless your reserve played for you during our match this past season." And that she did not recall, but as she had only been with the Cannons for one year, there had been only one game with the opportunity to have played each other.

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emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,078 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by Waddles Lee's smile faltered a bit when she seemed not to recognize him. But it seemed his guess was accurate, if she played for the Cannons. "Right," he said, nodding. She'd been in several magazines. "Good for you," he added, mostly sincerely. He smiled pleasantly as he wondered if he had actually seen her in any of said magazines. That would explain why he apparently recognized her, and she didn't. He hadn't been in many magazines, and not in the last year. "Lee Andrews-Svensson," he said, realizing he probably needed to introduce himself if she was ever going to remember who he was, now or later. "Pride of Portree. We must have played against each other, I guess." Why yes, Autumn thought it was rather fantastic for herself that she'd appeared in several magazines about the newest up and coming stars of Quidditch, though she knew in her sophomore year she would have to keep pushing herself to continue that sort of recognition. She really enjoyed the attention, but she enjoyed earning it even more. As much as she liked to be praised and revered, she wanted it to be sincere and not false. "Oh right, I knew you looked familiar," she said, keeping her pleasant smile. The name was even more so as she tried to learn the strategies of her opponents, or at least become familiar with them before she played opposite them. It was a strategy her mother had taught her from a young age. And given that Lee was also a chaser, she had been such a target of her and her chaser trio at one point. "Of course we did. Unless your reserve played for you during our match this past season." And that she did not recall, but as she had only been with the Cannons for one year, there had been only one game with the opportunity to have played each other. __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line