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September 8th, 2011Comments
"Many had more chin hairs than the boys" Bas joked. He straightened up slightly and fixed his collar.
"Am I doing well at my first party? I was thinking before you came to go back and do some homework, but I'm having a better time now!"
Sunny snorted. "They sound quite lovely in their own right," she laughed brightly and took a sip of her beer. "Probably pretty scary on the quodpot field... oh! Europe really doesn't do quodpot does it?" she laughed at herself.
"You're doing just fine," she said patting his shoulder and smiling warmly. "Don't be afraid to let loose a little," she encouraged him. "School will just eat you alive if you don't have a little fun."
"Quidditch" Bas said brightly. "My father took me to the world cup when it was held in Turkey. We saw Ireland against France. It lasted twelve hours" he recalled. "I do not know much Quodpot. Only what my dorm tell me. Do you play?"
"That's nuts! I never been to a world cup before but my dad took me to a Diablos quodpot game one summer. Did you like it?" she beamed. "I do! I'm captain of my team this year and I was last year too," she said sitting up straighter. "We were the champions last year," she was almost bursting with pride.
Bastian looked impressed and gave a low whistle. "Now that is something to be proud of. Surely you will be champions again with you returning for captain! Perhaps your team is the one I should cheer for next game?"
"Well thanks," she said blushing all over again. "That would be fantastic!" she said brightly. "My team is Appalachia, we play against Roanoke in two weeks exactly," she nodded. "I'm super excited, I already have my team running drills," she giggled.
Bas dug his cell out of his pocket and typed the date into it with furrowed concentration. "I will not forget! It is good for me to leave my bedroom sometimes anyway."
Sunny couldn't help but laugh. "It is good," she said brightly. "You must be one of those guys that's always got his nose in a book huh?" she asked sweetly. "It's okay, my ma' called the other day 'n yelled at me 'cause my little brother called and told her I was studying too much again," she laughed.
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