Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
"Huh? Oh right... sit down..." Elijah fumbled through his words. He wasn't really sure exactly... what to do? No, that didn't seem right; Of course he knew what to do. He as just going to sit down with Kay amongst some sleeping bags and the rest of the school. It's not like they weren't doing anything... wrong...
Elijah smiled nervously, ran his hand through his hair and kneeled down on the sleeping bag next to the one Kay occupied. He looked at her for a moment then cleared his throat as he looked around the Great Hall.
"So..." he said, "This is nice." Way to sound like a dork he thought to himself
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