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- Rowan Wand 15" Essence of Fang of Basilisk
Charlie let out a small laugh. "Like football soccer." He said. He knew it wasnt the proper 'English way' to call football soccer, but everyone got confused so he chose to simply call it soccer to make life easier, turns out soccer also means something else as well. Ugh, it was all too confusing.
Charlie nodded, he had never been horseriding in his life, so he couldnt know whether it was good or not. He had played a little tennis and he wasnt bad at it. Quidditch, he didnt want to think about. He was lucky he even know what it was, let alone play it. Charlie rolled his shoulders and gave Skye a sigh. Maybe he should get back to his dorm. He was running out of conversastion and didnt want to be stuck in awkwardness when he did.
He stood up and leaned against the wall, stretching out his legs. He knew he was shorter than most boys, but he would grow, eventually. "I think I might head back to the common room." He admitted, with a small yawn. "I'll see you around though right?" He asked, a little hopefully, they had so much in common, he knew a friendship would have to form out of their chat.
Charlie nodded, he had never been horseriding in his life, so he couldnt know whether it was good or not. He had played a little tennis and he wasnt bad at it. Quidditch, he didnt want to think about. He was lucky he even know what it was, let alone play it. Charlie rolled his shoulders and gave Skye a sigh. Maybe he should get back to his dorm. He was running out of conversastion and didnt want to be stuck in awkwardness when he did.
He stood up and leaned against the wall, stretching out his legs. He knew he was shorter than most boys, but he would grow, eventually. "I think I might head back to the common room." He admitted, with a small yawn. "I'll see you around though right?" He asked, a little hopefully, they had so much in common, he knew a friendship would have to form out of their chat.