<strong>Name:</strong>Danner Higginbotham<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Hufflepuff, 6th<br/><strong>Bloodstatus:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Al, open<br/><br/>Trying not to visibly wince at Basil's reply, Danner could tell that it had been way to early in the term to actually mention schoolwork.  Ah, well... yet another social misstep.  Animals were so much less complicated to deal with.  He went back to his meal, which normally caused the other Hufflepuffs to remark that the feasts were wasted on him.  Danner ate like a bird... or rabbit, would be more accurate.  There was almost nothing on his plate that wasn't a vegetable dish.<br/><br/>Idly nibbling on some salad, his eyes roved around the room, checking out the other students.  He was momentarily distracted by the boisterous display at the Gryffindor table, but not much interested.  Most of the girls seemed to fancy Summerby, but he really wasn't Danner's type.  He seemed almost arrogant enough to qualify for Slytherin.  That thought brought his attention back to the opposite table and he watched the new guy for a while.  He didn't look much like the type to be sticking his willy anywhere interesting at all, but Danner thought he'd keep an eye on him for a few weeks anyway.<br/><br/>Turning back to Al & Mori, he decided against mentioning class-work again.<strong>"I met some painfully adorable pigs this summer.  Did you make any new friends in the woods?"</strong>