Anne stuck out her tongue, having no better response to the silly attempted joke. Hunter thought he was funny. How Gryffindorky of him. Anne thought the boy must have some angle, this pointless friendliness seeming so odd to Anne. She didn't trust it but had no reason to be rude to him. Anne supposed they were friendly now until he gave her reason not to be. Most of the lads on the quidditch team were fine by Anne, but she found most boys to be a whole lot of bluster and little substance. At least this one brought candies.
Giving a little cheer at the discovery of peppermints in the treats and popping one in her mouth, Anne lasted about two minutes before the silence had her reaching for her sketch pad. Anne couldn't handle idle well. She gave her partner a look like she might be concerned for his health. "You can't tell me you joined this class to relax."
Giving a little cheer at the discovery of peppermints in the treats and popping one in her mouth, Anne lasted about two minutes before the silence had her reaching for her sketch pad. Anne couldn't handle idle well. She gave her partner a look like she might be concerned for his health. "You can't tell me you joined this class to relax."