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"Well, you see..." he started, explanation following afterwards.((Yep. I'm lazy.))
She nodded, like she understood. Then she promptly forgot, and very aware that she'd forgotten, decided to wing it instead of waste his time.
After their game, Crimson stood. "I should really get settled in with a dorm," he said, glad that he had a friend scatterbrained enough to not care about his origins.
"I'd help you, but I don't know where anything is except my dorm room. I pin reminders on the bulletin boards whenever I can remember to, so I won't get too lost, though I'm always late to the classes I have, which I've also forgotten which ones they are." She had probably missed the class with the essay due. What essay?
"Okay then. Well, I guess I should say bye, then," Crimson said, nodding.
"Goodbye-!" she paused, then looked down at the bluebird picture with his name written in purple. "Goodbye, Crimson!"
"Goodbye, Khia," he said, turning to the main entrance.
She considered putting his picture in her pocket, but she didn't want to lose it, so she tucked it in between the pages of her coloring book and scampered off towards the entrance as well, wondering what she was doing in hr fluffy pajamas.
((I dunno, they could walk together for a while, or we could break off RP and have them meet up after a time skip.))
((Okay, so under what circumstances do they meet again?))
((Okay, I'll make something up. Have fun! I thought you played sax, though, you do two instruments?))
((Hmm... They should share a class, like, I dunno, philosophy or something. Classes: (view spoiler) I'm leaning towards Philosophy, Creative Design, or Power Control. Anyway, at this class, Khia is getting in trouble for:A. Missing her essay
B. Asking the same question over and over again.
C. Not being able to predict anything she's asked, but able to use her intellectual powers (I think I'm going to make her like a seer of sorts, a really kooky seer) to actually foretell anything important.))
((Eh. I just started. Why would he be in Philosophy?))
((I have no idea, I'm trying to piece together a scenario.))
((Well, I'm going to make him a dorm sometime when I'm not so depressed.))
((Well, I know that. That question is just my way of saying in a less weird way, "Hey, do you want to talk about it? I'm here for you -that shoulder to lean on." Except that sounds kind of cheesy, so I opted for "Are you okay?" Just for future reference. :P))
((I've talked about it enough. It's hard to forget something happened if you talk about it.))
((Okay, then, let's get your mind off of it.))
((How was the violin lesson, are you good?))
((I just started, so, no. I'm better than the average beginner, because of my four years with the sax, though.))
((That's really good, actually. My dad used to be a music teacher before he advanced to a VP (Like 10-11 years ago), and I remember one of the middle school concerts he sneaked us into to perform in. There were a bunch of other kids, but about seven or eight violinists who played together, and he said that the violin was the hardest instrument to learn of them all.))
((Ah. I see. It's not so hard. I post a picture of my violin sometime, maybe.))
((He's teaching my 8 year old sister. It's a work in progress. That'd be really cool!))
((Okay. You don't really feel like getting up?))
((Great, me neither. :D Do you want to RP any?))
((I actually have to go in five minutes to a rehearsal. We're doing Mozart's Requiem Mass.))
((Well, really late goodnight to you!))
((Well, than pick something to do... :P))
((Let's RP. Um... Move to a class, you pick?))
((Or we could go back to Hogwarts, your pick.))
((Love that game.))