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Cameron nodded slowly. Did Memory!Charm go totally off the rocker, then? Cos.. by the sounds of her.. awkward conversation the answer was 'yes'. Like.. really.
"The Pumpkin won?" Man.. she really had lost it. It had been a joke - the question. Cameron didn't actually think Pumpkins could stare. Man.. weird.
She watched the Blonde copy her motion and sit down. Comfy. The ground was still warm. Her large brown eyes lifted from toying with the idea of playing with the dirt to the sixth year. Her question made a small smile appear.
"Sort of." Elaborate? She would. "They're very sweet - but they're all friends with other first years and y'know." They talked about boys and.. fake wands and what type of wands theirs was. She was older - and on her mind were exams, assessments, stress and the fact that this was her last year. "Sometimes conversing" She made a face at the big person word, and shrugged, "Is nice with people my age." The topics would be a little more similar.
Why was she even here? The only way you would ever get the Blonde to consume a pumpkin, would be in pumpkin juice and she very rarely drank that anyway.
Surely there were much better things to do then sit amongst a giant patch of Fruit...or was it a vegetable? Whatever, a giant patch of Pumpkins. But apparently there wasn't. Of course the swot had already completed her homework so there was nothing else for her to do.
"Well duh" she rolled her eyes. It had no eyes so it was BOUND to win wasn't it? It had no way in which it could loose. Trix tore her eyes off of the orange thing and looked over at Cameron.
"How can it loose?" she asked. Stupid question seeing as it was obvious. Or at least she thought it was... This was quite possibly the most random thoughts the sixth year had ever had. Bleh staring at pumpkins....
The ground was too hard here, she was quite tempted to sit on the Pumpkin, but she could either stain her clothes or even break the Pumpkin. The latter of which would mean she'd probably get into trouble and she certainly didn't want that.
"Yeah I know what you mean" Trixie sighed. She'd befriended a few first years. They were so nervous and weary of what was going on, heck some of them we're even terrified, but SOME were simply...Well annoying.
"But even people your own age can have the most random of conversations." Exhibit A. Staring at pumpkins...