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Xyriah: Whatever. I'm not arguing with you. Curses, kicking a chair.
Xyriah: You aren't...
Xyriah: S'alright...
Xyriah: Why?
Xyriah: Why remorse? (What house is he in?)
Xyriah: Nothing... You?
Xyriah: Jumps. Hi.
Xyriah: Mumbling, kicking at the floor.
(JESUS- xD) Xyriah: Groans, apperating to the Slytherin common room.
Xyriah: Pulls on her hair, biting her cheek. (>:D Xyriah is 16.)
Xyriah: Closes her eyes tightly, clenching her fists. (How old is Mime? :3)
Xyriah: Blinks. "Go ahead... I guess." Swallows.
Xyriah: Blushes. "Why, love?"
Xyriah: Smiles slightly. "That's good." (Is Xyriah the only Slytherin? Or am I missing something? )
Xyriah: "How are you?" ( Fuck yes.)
(:'D What did I do?)
Xyriah: "Hello, Johanna."
Xyriah: Raises an eyebrow.
Xyriah: Waves, blinking.
(What should I do with Xyriah? )