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criminalmindsgirl 
"I feel the same. About the not-entering-even-if-I-was-old-enough thing, that is." He took her outstretched hand and shook it. "Well, if we're going to be formal, I'm Samuel Giovanni Quinn. But," he said with a grin, "you can still just call me Sam." He approved of this girl already. She was funny, although he had the vague feeling that she wasn't trying to be. He liked her anyway. "Wait..." he said, realizing what she'd mentioned earlier. "Grabber pole?"
Destiny was pretty sure they had different reasons for not wanting to enter; hers being for the safety of her hand. Imagine, not even knowing if you are going to be one of the champions and already getting hurt!
"You mean, you wouldn't want to be a champion?" she asked, dropping her hand to her side after shaking Sam's hand. No, not Sam's hand, Samuel Giovanni Quinn's hand. Oi, that was a mouthful, and she was glad she was allowed to call him Sam.
"Sam it is then!" she smiled. So easy!
Just about to look around for that Beauxbaton guy, she stopped as Sam asked about the grabber pole. She laughed,
"It's a pole that people use to grab things that are in high places. Usually lazy people use them."
Lazy like her Grandmother!