❖Charlotte ❖ Victus ❖ Claremont❖
Charlotte turned and glared at Nott. She was sure that even though she had only spent a few weeks of winter hanging out with him, he knew her better. Then she realized he was smirking and gained control over her anger by saying in a haughty comic voice, "I'm soooo sorry for my elitist views. I'll try to reign them in next time."
"Well, I'm happy to know that I am not too much for you. I was worried for a moment that you would be able to handle my kind of wit," she said smirking up at him as she worked on he hair tie. Sighing she was getting annoyed with all the foolishness, but the elitist question from Nott's made her hold her tongue. Instead she focused on getting Xander away from commenting on the slight barb. Though personally, she was sure that even if the old headmaster had said it, it had been a joke. Sighing she said to Xander, "Oh the unfortunate liar, can't seem to help himself. I did meet him over my winter vacation, but he nearly drowned himself in tea. Sad thing is he failed, would have saved us a bit."
Sighing she looked over the guy who air the mis-truth. From all her reading and studying, she had heard of the tale. However it had been debunked by so many people and every book had said the tale is usually told as a joke. Seeing as the only way one can live that long is to have the philosopher stone and then the liquid of life, she remembered her Dad saying. While it made an interesting tale, she tended to prefer more interesting tales about the castle and the secrets that laid with it walls. Now that I can get interested in.
Turning herself away from that, she decided that in order to stop a budding fight. She would focus on drawing Xander away from the weak joking ones and into conversation with her and Nott. He seemed like a rather nice guy, with clear intelligence, a steady wit, a sense of humor and was rather handsome. Not that she was looking for that, but it seemed to be an additional good point on a personality that seemed. However before she ask him a question Nott stepped in, forcing to say, "You know you have the freaky ability of knowing what I'm about to ask. Freaky ability."
Just as she finished speaking, she heard Xander's question, which caused her smile. However before she could configure a proper reply, she found his arm around her shoulder. Confused she looked up at him, taking in his excuse. She chuckled, "I don't know why given you're charmed shirt, but if you're cold I see no reason why I can't spare some heat."
❖Current ❖ First ❖ Year❖
