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Dru
Dru giggled slightly as the boy in front of her was telling story after story. "Did he just vanish into the air?" she teased in a friendly manner. She smiled widely at the boy, she didn't care if he was telling her lies, he made her laugh.
"I'm Dru," she told him. "And I still think you're a liar liar pants on fire!"
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She-Who-Is-Not-To-Be-Psycho!
"Oh, hello, Dru," said Diane, a petite first-year student who had approached the couch in the general area of crowd activities no long since she had descended from the stairs. "Doesn't it seem to you like the school is hectic for some reason?"
Two Quidditch fans, a flirt and its pray, the preoccupied older student watching them, and this boy talking to Dru were the people currently staying in the... common room, was it the name?
"Who is that," she asked about the boy in question nonchantedly, forgetting that Dru wasn't exactly fans of her, while settling herself in the portion of couch not quite filled with further material entities or bodies.
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Dru
Dru was in shock. The strange and slightly nasty girl from the train was talking to her, and she was being rather friendly at that. "Hi," she replied untrustingly, like a gazelle would greet a lion if such a situation should ever arise.
School being hectic? She had no clue. "I dunno," she replied shrugging her shoulders. "I've only been here really." She watched Diane seat herself down before looking at the boy next to them. "Yes, who are you?" she asked. Other than a liar
"Well, sure. Because I made him vanish into thin air." Cam tried to act all cool but that was certainly impossible wasn't it? And this girl was laughing which meant that she knew that he was lying. Wasn't he the bestest liar in the world? Pants on fire... what the! He looked down at his robes ... just in case if his pants really were on fire. And well it wasn't. Which was good.
A girl came up to them and all he could sadly think was if they had cooooties or anything. Ew. He looked at her as though his eyes had said "Hectic happens everyday" because it certainly did, didn't it? Crazy things--or crazy people would suit it better, were roaming around school everywhere.
...like him.
But he was only crazy
sometimes.
"I'm Caaaaaaam, 2nd year Slytherin and I am totally not a liar. Youuu're the liar for saying that I'm the liar." He looked towards the other girl, now looking at her confusingly.
"Aaaand who must you be?"