<div class="floatleft">(http://media.sinematurk.com/person/d/3a/97b7f0792be2/bingbing-li-4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tsung Yi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12889065#msg12889065)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Gryffindor<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Serow, A Japanese like goat.<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White tee shirt and pair of jeans with tennis shoes<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd 2018, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eithne Ancrum and Geoffrey Graves<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Tsung could feel her heart hammering in her chest as he sat down beside her...beside....HER! It sent her mind into overdrive and she began feeling her entire face become warm as she flushed slightly, her eyes had turned to focus on the table as she listened to him speak of his summer and when he asked them if they had any big plans for the year, she shook her head. "N...n..no." She said, feeling like a complete moron as she forgot the party that Eithne, Victoire and she had just talked about planning.<br/><br/>"I...I'm sorry. I have to go." She said suddenly as the feeling that she was going to lose the contents of her stomach due to nerves at any moment and she didn't want to do so in front of him. She stood suddenly and looked at them briefly. "I'm sorry." She sounded as if she was about to cry before turning and almost running from the Great hall. She instantly berated herself mentally as she ran for the common room of Gryffindors and stopped only to spout off the password and entering the common room. From there she went to her rooms that she shared with Eithne and Victoire and curled up on her bed, feeling like she was the most foolish thing in the world. There was her chance to talk to him like any normal girl and what she do? She fled like a scared little child.<br/><br/>Perhaps she just wasn't meant to be good with boys, perhaps like Popo said, she wasn't meant to be with any boy. She didn't want to believe her grandfather was right, but she was too afraid of ending up like her mother that she was too scared to talk to boys. "Baichi!" She snarled at herself. "Nǐ hěn kěbēi, nánguài nánhái bù huì zhùyì dào nǐ!"