06-01-2008, 11:00 PM
"So," the young Belgian started, annoyed at Saiyuri's 'introduction', "You're one of those people who think you need to hang out with the right crowd to fit in?" Easily, she walked past the girl, waving her away without much thought, "While your test seems like fun, miss prefect, I don't think if I really want to be associated with you."
Her ankle charm bracelet cheerfully tingled as she continued on towards the owl tower. After three feet, though, she turned back. "Also, next time, call me a Gryffindor. And I hope I won't be as quick to judge people according to their houses as you." She smiled softly, genuinely, "Otherwise Ravenclaw seems to be in for a rough treatment by me."
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