[ Oh god, wow, he's actually looking at her. Kira blinks and looks down--and that is really inappropriate, stop thinking like that!--then immediately back up, and is left staring kind of stupidly at his face because he is. Really, really cute. Big huge brown eyes and tan skin and he's got a red and yellow scarf, which is, uh, Gryffindor, if she remembers right. ]
This...is not my cabin. [ She manages to blurt out, and then flushes, holding her hands up. ] I mean--you already knew that. Why did I say that? This is, uh--Iii... went to the wrong door.
[ Maybe it's just the really, really right door, wow. Kira can just barely hear her dad's voice echoing in her head (" Try to make some friends, Kira, please?" ) and. Oh god, how is she supposed to do this. ]
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This...is not my cabin. [ She manages to blurt out, and then flushes, holding her hands up. ] I mean--you already knew that. Why did I say that? This is, uh--Iii... went to the wrong door.
[ Maybe it's just the really, really right door, wow. Kira can just barely hear her dad's voice echoing in her head (" Try to make some friends, Kira, please?" ) and. Oh god, how is she supposed to do this. ]