Common room; Open

[thismustbematty]

Matt was pretty much sulking.

It was Sunday night, he had finished most of his work, and he really, really did not want to go to classes. So he was plopped on the couch, doing absolutely nothing.

He was also having more and more issues adjusting to his new nickname than he'd hoped he would have

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[aha_avery]

Avery was sitting in the corner, reading to himself. It had been a long time since he had the chance to sit alone and he rather enjoyed it. However, he couldn't help but keep looking up at Matty Sanders. The boy looked plain miserable.

Avery rose an eyebrow, put the book down and went over to him.

"You alright, Sanders?" he asked.

[thismustbematty]

All he'd been doing lately was spilling his guts to people.

It was kind of enough already. He was ready to either throw in the towel, for or against his new.. nameishthing.

"I will be eventually," he shrugged. Then Matt had an idea. "Could I ask you a quick question though?"

[aha_avery]

Avery took the moment to lean against a table behind him and cross his arms across his chest. If he was good for anything, it was answering questions. Though, he didn't really think Sanders was going to ask about Transfiguration.

"What's up, mate?"

[thismustbematty]

"What suits me better?" he asked seriously, "Matt, or... Matty?"