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Post by MILLA JORDAN GREENGRASS on Dec 1, 2011 11:53:11 GMT -5
CAUSE I WANT TO SEE EVERYTHING THE WORLD HAS TO OFFER
As Regulus' finger nudged her, Milla jerked her arm away involuntarily. She was not very fond of being touched, no less by people whom she barely knew. She was not the cuddly kind of type, or a person who just made friends with anybody who happened to talk to it. When she had analyzed those traits of her personality, she came to believe that it was because of her parents. But then again, it was always an easy thing to blame your upbringing. "Right", she said irritably, "Don't touch me."
"The talent comes from yourself. As a person. Of course it is better to have more talents around, but I guess Quidditch abilities have nothing to do with your personality. They aren't connected to your house." It was exactly this drawer-layer type of thinking Milla did not like. Could not everybody just be different persons? Their own individuals? A blank sheet of paper, that's how you should be born. Not already stamped.
Milla could not help but agree that Hogwarts could be boring. But this was more due to her lack of friends than anything else. She simply was not popular at all, and that wasn't a fun trait. "If you have friends, stop complaining", she muttered, rolling her eyes. Hogwarts in itself was a cool place to be. It was home. Most teachers were nice. Nicer than Milla's family, anyways.
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Post by REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK on Dec 12, 2011 13:30:32 GMT -5
He realised he’d done wrong, and quickly withdrew his hand from anywhere near her. “Sorry.” He muttered quietly, before turning to look at the tree slowly. He hadn’t meant to irritate her, he just couldn’t help but try and joke around a bit. He clenched and unclenched his hands a few times before clearing his throat.
When Milla commented about the quidditch abilities, Regulus nodded slightly, she was right, he usually would have argued her silly, but at this moment he couldn’t be bothered to start a fight, especially with someone he barely knew. He just simply nodded. “Fair enough, I can understand where you are coming from.” He said simply as he leaned back slowly. He didn’t really know what else to say.
He was surprised when she muttered about friends, but he kept quiet, not wanting to say anything else that would upset her or anger her. He hadn’t meant to do that in the first place, he’d just tried to speak with her because she was there and he was trying to be civil. Apparently, Regulus’s civil annoyed people.
Who? Milla Wearing? something like this Notes? none
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