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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Remarkably...by this point Josh was unfazed by any opinion of his dormmates. Mostly because he had always proven his loyalty to the bro code, picking that side of any and all conflicts, and there was a whole repertoire to be had among them now. Josh had long accepted that Noah's circles would steer elsewhere, he had always read like a puppy on Kimmie's leash to Josh bUt ThAt WaS jUsT hIm and the conversation with Aboli had NOT helped this imagery lessen, and it just ... was what it was. Josh and Spencer were even good friends again. Possible double date in the future...which would be nothing short of an absolute awkward disaster, Josh was sure of, but it was still likely going to happen.
"Skeet and Spencer say a lot of things," Josh found himself chuckling as he bent forward to peel his socks off his feet and toss those into his hamper next. The next comment seemed a tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiny bit contradictory, but it really didn't matter in the grand scheme of things how Josh interpreted it. He was laughing anyway. "I figured. Not like we have a round robin set up or anything where one of us has to play Santa. Don't worry about it." He was hardly the uptight personality anyway.
"Oh...uh...well I do some for training. Quidditch stuff. It's a break from the usual wind springs and weight training. But...well...getting cold out there. And I do like me a good polar bear swim now and then. Boston, you know..." Drums on his chest with his fist for a bit of Bostonian pride and almost comically ignoring the fact that he was consciously aware he was rambling. "Sooo...you know...can't exactly go in the Black Lake for it. Especially with it all frozen over...was just...wondering if maybe you know anywhere else in the castle I could...possibly take a dip?"
He was going to stop talking now. Though he was somewhat pointedly eyeing his fellow sixth year up and down knowingly.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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