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Post by TABITHA JANE WINTERS on May 7, 2012 11:14:34 GMT -5
"Thanks," Tabitha smiled. She wouldn't really care if the kid was hers, made of her. She would be happy with any baby really if she stopped to think about it, though she really did want one that looked like her, one she would understand because they shared things in common.... Hence the idea of a sperm bank, except her parents might be sad about her pure blood line being screwed up, but that was happening no matter what... unless she adopted a wizard kid. "There's time to figure that out." She said with a little wave of her hand. They didn't have to talk about her want for kids.
A little silence lapsed between them and Tabby wasn't exactly sure what to say or do now. Her fingers played with the edge of her skirt gently as she tried to find something to say. A shout from the flying class caught her attention and she winced as a first year did a summersault over the front of his broom. That was why she avoided flying too far off the ground. Ridiculously unsafe.
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ARYA GILLYWEED SPORE
Ravenclaw
There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in proportion.
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Post by ARYA GILLYWEED SPORE on May 7, 2012 11:59:04 GMT -5
Arya, in fear of being insensitive or screwing the conversation regarding such a serious and personal matter, was probably overcompensating on the support. She was thinking up every way to be encouraging, friendly, and helpful. Here this poor girl was thinking about her prospects having children, while Arya was just looking at ways to write to her mysterious pen pal.
"Exactly." Arya said, nodding. "We are still in school after all." Hopefully, when Tabitha considered this in the future, there would be a more obvious solution. Maybe it seemed bleak now that they were grasping the idea of their lives out in the real world. Arya felt overwhelmed thinking about the future.
Arya followed Tabby's line on sight and watched her classmates try tricks. "I don't mind watching it though ..." Arya mused aloud. She turned to Tabby with a smile. "So long as I don't imagine myself in their place."
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Post by TABITHA JANE WINTERS on May 7, 2012 12:09:25 GMT -5
Tabitha laughed. "I wouldn't mind watching if I didn't think he just fell off his broom..." She said, her face looking a little pinched and worried as a chorus of "ooohh!"s floated over from the pitch. It looked like that kid too a header when she saw it in the air, and she was just as glad not to be in his place.
Tabby brushed her skirt gently and stood up, "I guess I should get going. It was really nice to meet you. Maybe you can teach me how to do those accent spells sometime?" She said, thinking it would be rather fun to be able to send letters with a Southern American accent. Tabitha smiled at her new friend, they were friends right?, and started off. She did have some homework to get done, and she was getting hungry and in desperate need of a snack.
Tabby waved over her shoulder and smiled again, trying to burn Arya into her mind she she would remember her later.
ooc- wasnt sure where it was going so i decided we could end it. if you have an idea, arya can chase after her
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