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- OOC First Name
- Kris
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- Muggleborn
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- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Bi (Chloë)
- Age
- 12/2036 (24)
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Sully's stomach felt sour as he stepped out into the cooler air of the courtyard, the breeze a relief after the stuffy hall. He didn't get why Chloë was so worked up about all this, keeping his shoulders hunched up defensively as he turned around to glance at her. "We're outside now, you gonna yell at me or something," he said sullenly, jamming his hands into his pockets. He'd been coasting all year so far on not getting caught up on the small stuff, he wanted this year to be fun and now Chloë was ruining it by getting all bent out of shape over something that happened ages ago. Thought Sully couldn't ignore that she'd said she wanted to talk about graduation too. Couldn't he have just a few months without worrying about crappy stuff like that. He kicked a stone near his feet sourly for good measure, looking back up at Chloë. "I didn't want to mess up our last year with annoying stuff like this," he said, pulling a hand from his pocket to flap it vaguely to encompass everything Chloë apparently wanted to talk about. "I thought you'd get it," he added petulantly.
Sully's stomach felt sour as he stepped out into the cooler air of the courtyard, the breeze a relief after the stuffy hall. He didn't get why Chloë was so worked up about all this, keeping his shoulders hunched up defensively as he turned around to glance at her. "We're outside now, you gonna yell at me or something," he said sullenly, jamming his hands into his pockets. He'd been coasting all year so far on not getting caught up on the small stuff, he wanted this year to be fun and now Chloë was ruining it by getting all bent out of shape over something that happened ages ago. Thought Sully couldn't ignore that she'd said she wanted to talk about graduation too. Couldn't he have just a few months without worrying about crappy stuff like that. He kicked a stone near his feet sourly for good measure, looking back up at Chloë. "I didn't want to mess up our last year with annoying stuff like this," he said, pulling a hand from his pocket to flap it vaguely to encompass everything Chloë apparently wanted to talk about. "I thought you'd get it," he added petulantly.