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Originally Posted by She-Who-Is-Not-To-Be-Psycho!
Nadia coughed to stiffen a laugh. She had at first been worried but after the look in Jaren's eyes after he was finished she couldn't help the corner of her lip turning upwards. She thought of steping forwards to congratulate him (and herself! She was right again! Yipie!! ^__^), but restrained herself for one or both of the reasons; a) she didn't thought Backslash would appreciate it at all, or may even think she was mocking him, and b) she didn't trust herself, as she felt she was about to burst out laughing. Her head down to hide her expression, Nadia thought her laugher would scare away the most difficult boggart this very minute.
(Mental note --> mood :: evil)
Jaren simply glared in Nadia's direction, one that plainly said "If you blab about this to anyone, I will rip out your soul and give it to you on a silver platter." He stood off to the side and watched the other students tackle the Boggart.
Upon seeing the singing, piano-playing Wasp, a ghost of a smile seems to creep upon his face, but it was gone faster than a dirty sock up a vaccum cleaner...
but, knowing Nadia, she was sure to have noticed, Jaren thought to himself with resignment.
What on Earth is with me today?!