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[powerfulbruiser]

::Molly had been sitting in the lounge, reading the Deathly Hallows book that she had borrowed from Dr. Horrible. Though, she wasn't really having much fun. Thoughts about her home continued to cloud her mind, making her feel distracted. Her letter home had been to Klara, mostly a set of babblings about what had happened, who she had met, and

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[when_is_sunday]

::walks into the lounge, looking curiously at Molly::

...Hi..

[powerfulbruiser]

::Is surprised to see an actual kid around::

Wow...

[when_is_sunday]

...::equally surprised, but pleasantly::

What's your name? Nobody told me there was a girl here.

[powerfulbruiser]

I had no idea there were other kids here either.

Though, you're a lot smaller than I am. I'm Molly, by the way.

[when_is_sunday]

Not that small.

I'm Pepinot. Hi, Molly..

[powerfulbruiser]

Yeah, you are. ::Stares down at him::

[when_is_sunday]

...Am not. ::stares back up at Molly::

You're tall.

[powerfulbruiser]

Duh. I'm twelve...and three quarters.

[when_is_sunday]

...I'm six and a half. But I bet when I'm twelve, I'll be taller than you.

[powerfulbruiser]

No way, 'cause when you're twelve, I'll be eighteen and I'll be way taller than you then.

[when_is_sunday]

...::disheartened look:: Oh.

If you say so, Molly.

[powerfulbruiser]

::Lifts up HP book:: Did you ever get to read Harry Potter book seven?

[when_is_sunday]

...Sorry? Who's Harry Potter?

[powerfulbruiser]

...Are you serious?

[when_is_sunday]

...::confused look:: Yes...?

[powerfulbruiser]

Oh...

Wait. You must be like my friend, Klara. You're probably from some place that doesn't have TV or PS3s or Youtube either.