Transfiguration and Quidditch

난 그냥 학교에서, 사람들이 자신의 학업에 집중해야한다고 생각합니다. 주말마다 술에 취해와 파티 나 똑같이 무모한 뭔가를 호스팅하지 않습니다. 스포츠, 이해가 안하지만, 당신이 그것을 즐길 경우 … 나는 그것을 상관하지 않는 것 같아요.

나는 그것을 감사드립니다. 그러나 나는 파티를 좋아하는, 그래서 동의하기 어렵다. 그 사람들이 멀리 얻을 놀라운.

여기에 활동이 재미 없다고 생각? 그게 어떻게 날 종료됩니다?

Nah Jun, you don't take the time to appreciate the little things. 당신은 재미 없다.

나는이 학교를 상관하지 않습니다. 그것은 단지 사람들이 그냥 친목을 할 수있는 장소라고 생각하는 것 같은 날 귀찮게.

우리는 그것을 용납 할 수있는 방법을 찾을 수있다. 어떤 사람들은 이야기한다. 당신은 학자에 좋다. 하지만 당신은 모든 사람을 제어 할 수 없습니다.

Of course I do. 여기서 대부분의 활동 시간 낭비이다.

그건 당신이 몰락 할 것이다.

I’m not surprised that Hogwarts houses those creatures here too.

Ahhhh, Minjun. 당신은 당신이 학교를 싫어 것처럼 보이게.

I think the words, and I quote: “—if you had to live as wound up as I do back in Korea..” speak for themselves.

Honestly tell me that you know what its like, then, if it seems so arbitrary for me to say.

Oh, right. Because you’re the only special snowflake living up on a pedestal, aren’t you?

Did not say that but I'm flattered that you think so highly of me, Faun.

Sometimes? That’s a laugh. If there’s a time where you’re even somewhat put together, I’ll eat my broomstick.

Look, if you had to live as wound up as I do back in Korea, you would want to let your hair down when you were thousands of miles away from home too, metaphorically or literally. I can't remember the last time I saw my sisters with their hair down actually.

Why bother? It’s just a waste of time.

You consider a lot of things a waste of time, don't you Minjunnie.

Swallow what’s in your mouth before trying to speak like a human fucking being, yeah? *She sets down her fork and stretches, listening as the male continued to chew loudly if not a little obnoxiously*

[He takes a second to gulp down the cake in his mouth before gently tapping the fork against the side of the plate, smiling to himself.]

*She rolls her eyes as she spears another bite into her mouth, listening to the other chew— albeit rather obnoxiously. She could tell by the sound that he’d shoveled the largest bite he could into his mouth, no doubt resulting in smears up and down his face.* You’re such a little pig.

[He tries to speak through the dessert, his words jumbled and tiny little crumbs flying from his lips at the attempt.]

You’d think would be normal to you by now.

A boy can dream.

..I’m not eating anymore until you do.

You tell me I'm freaking you out yet you're the one waiting to hear my teeth hit against the tines of the fork. [He grimaces, putting the fork back into the cake to take a bigger chunk and shoves it into his mouth, frosting peeking out from the corners of his lips as he attempts to speak.] Happy?

That was the agreement, was it not?

It was, but that doesn't make you any less demanding.

*With another roll of her eyes, she speared another bite into her mouth and chewed carefully, rolling the taste over her tongue as long as she could draw it out. After a moment, though, the silence became unnerving and she pushed the plate forward* Eat with me. You’re creepin’ me out.

[He takes a bit of cake on the fork, miming raising it to his lips but doesn't take a bite of it, eyes still carefully trained on his friend. As much as he hated to admit it, Greyson cared about what Faun thought when it came to a lot of things, and his sweets just happened to be one of them.]

You’re going to make me something for it, yeah? Make it worth my while.

Oh am I now? Well aren't you demanding.