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[earthishell.livejournal.com]

You're not that clever, you know.

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[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

...No? [That really did hurt Kronk's feelings.]

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

No. I've been watching you, and a few other people around. I am that bored.

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

Woah... that is bored! [Stalking Kronk was like an all time low in anyone's life, really.]

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

Tell me about it. [The word stalker was heavy, but Rowan was that bored. He was simply people watching.]

Who was that thin, bossy lady?

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

Ohhhh. Just. My grandma. [Kronk was determined to earn this random guy's respect now! Because he didn't think that he, Kronk, was that clever. Gasp.]

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

Can't say I've ever claimed to be, really.

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

[Rowan cracked a small smile.] I was only teasing.

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[ And Siobhan smiled brightly back. ]

Teasing with accuracy. I don't think I'm quite so daft as some people might think, but I'm not the brightest star in the sky either. Can't all be that though, now can we?

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

[Rowan closed his book then.]

Based on these first impressions here, I'd say you're modest. That is the best quality to have.

[d-e-stark.livejournal.com]

I know. But my parents like to think I am, and I can't talk them out of it. Smile and nod and hope they come to their senses soon.

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

They're your parents, do you think they're wrong? Parents know these things, you might be clever. I was just yanking your chain.

[d-e-stark.livejournal.com]

My parents have pretty good track records of being wrong, yes. And my Dad has told me plenty of times that I'm not smart enough. Sure, I've been moved up a year of schooling, but that doesn't mean anything. Not really.

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

You've been moved up, huh? That is impressive. Are you the overachieving type to appease your parents?

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

...No? [That really did hurt Kronk's feelings.]

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

No. I've been watching you, and a few other people around. I am that bored.

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

Woah... that is bored! [Stalking Kronk was like an all time low in anyone's life, really.]

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

Tell me about it. [The word stalker was heavy, but Rowan was that bored. He was simply people watching.]

Who was that thin, bossy lady?

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

Can't say I've ever claimed to be, really.

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

[Rowan cracked a small smile.] I was only teasing.

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[ And Siobhan smiled brightly back. ]

Teasing with accuracy. I don't think I'm quite so daft as some people might think, but I'm not the brightest star in the sky either. Can't all be that though, now can we?

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

[Rowan closed his book then.]

Based on these first impressions here, I'd say you're modest. That is the best quality to have.

[d-e-stark.livejournal.com]

I know. But my parents like to think I am, and I can't talk them out of it. Smile and nod and hope they come to their senses soon.

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

They're your parents, do you think they're wrong? Parents know these things, you might be clever. I was just yanking your chain.

[d-e-stark.livejournal.com]

My parents have pretty good track records of being wrong, yes. And my Dad has told me plenty of times that I'm not smart enough. Sure, I've been moved up a year of schooling, but that doesn't mean anything. Not really.

[earthishell.livejournal.com]

You've been moved up, huh? That is impressive. Are you the overachieving type to appease your parents?