Word Count: 202
Gah, the replies are getting shorter x.x
Obediently he followed Demi. In all honesty; he found the charmingly cute girl down right terrifying. She simply looked at him, arms crossed across her chest and put him in his place and gave him orders in one fell swoop. What could he do but obey and follow? As he followed her he kept his ears slightly back and eyes low, trying his best to, well, be on his best behaviour.
After awhile he reached outside Demi’s room and watched her disappear into it to pick up supplies and then motioned to continue following. So he did, in complete and utter silence. Boy was he feeling guilty for snapping at her and apparently a sorry wasn’t going to cover it. His brows knitted together as he tried to think of a way to make it up to Demi; socializing was not his specialty and apologizing was virtually unheard of!
He continued walking until he reached the common room. Then the realization kicked in; the memory of simply licking his wounds filled his mind and he mentally flinched. He was not looking forward to it, and he’d just managed to annoy the one giving him the treatment. Great, things couldn’t get any better.
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