Recent content by Zerrin Fergusson

Zerrin nodded easily, looking around. "Oh, alright, well there's a table here in the corner, want to sit down then?" He asked. "We can just sit and hang out instead?"

Zerrin fell in with Gregory, smiling easily. "It is now, yeah." He agreed. "Wanna go grab some snacks? Or do you wanna dance? We could do both, though maybe not snacks while we're dancing. I'd spill for sure if I tried to," He laughed, trying to bump his elbow lightly against Gregorys.

Zerrin remembered the last ball too easily, and had determined that he'd bother Fraser after the dances and spend his time trying to bother Gregory if he could catch him alone. Turns out, that plan was a solid one. He smiled and hurried over to his friend, hopping up next to him energetically...

Zerrin nodded when Gregory spoke, listening to what he said. "I know, but we're still friends. I try to give you space because it seems like what you want, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't reach out more." He admitted to his faults. "I'm not as present as I should be, and I can work to be...

Zerrin was a bit torn. He wanted to respect Gregorys words, but he felt like the boy needed company. He moved to be in his way. "Gregory, you're my friend." He spoke firmly. "If you want to, we can go into the hall away from people?" He stuck close. "I'm willing to find a way to make things more...

Zerrin frowned and hurried after Gregory. "Come on, man, that didn't work in first year and it won't now." He stuck close to Gregory. "I thought we established forever ago that you're stuck with me." He gave Gregory his best smile. "I'm not really worried about the dance- its hardly our last and...

Zerrin blinked, hesitating a moment before nodding. "Okay, where are we going?" He asked, stepping in closer and speaking up so Gregory could hear him over the noise. "We could stop and grab some snacks, then go to the courtyard, get some air?" He offered. He'd seen other people do that before...

Zerrin wanted to be more active at school, and not just bother Fraser at every single event. Though he would be sure to run and snag his brothers attention at some point. Instead, he went for another comfort zone. "Gregoryyyy!" He jogged up to his friend, arms up even if he didn't hug the other...

Name: Zerrin Fergusson House: Hufflepuff

Name: Zerrin Fergusson House: Hufflepuff Year: Fifth

Name: Zerrin Fergusson House: Hufflepuff Year: Fifth

Name: Zerrin Fergusson House: Hufflepuff Year: Fifth

Zerrin blinked. "I, ah... I mean, if you like that sort of thing," He offered slowly, rubbing the back of his neck. Honestly it sounded a little like she was using him, but... he shook his head. "Anyway!" He countered, deciding to change the subject. "Hows your photographer thing going?" He...

Zerrin looked at Fraser with surprise. "Wait, June? Like... June Davenport?" He asked, surprised. "She's... nice?" He offered. He'd heard rumors that she wasn't as nice as she tried to present herself as, especially around the Hufflepuff common room, and it made him a little nervous.

Zerrin chuckled lightly and shook his head. "Not unless my plan to perpetually bother you counts as having a date," He teased, looking around. "Maybe we should ask someone to the next dance," He mused. He looked to Fraser. "Though no idea who I'd even ask. What about you, who would you ask?"