America smiled. "This is the Isle of Man, but we call her Isles. Isles, this is Texas."
Annabeth smiled, holding out her hand. "Its nice to meet you."
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Andrew took her hand, shaking it heartily. "Nice to meet you, too, Isles. I'm Texas, but you can just call me Andrew." He explained, nodding.
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Isles smiled softly. "Nice to meet you, Andrew. My human name is Annabeth. You may call me Anna, if you like."
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Andrew blushed a slight pink and nodded. "You have a very beautiful name, Anna." He purred softly. Texas was a charmer, that was for certain.
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She blushed, smiling. "Your name is nice as well..."
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Andrew smiled brightly. "When do classes start, Al? I don't want to be late on the first day back to school." He chuckled, gently letting go of Isles' hand.
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"We've still got about an hour, dude," he replied, looking at his watch.
Anna yawned. "Just enough time to find my clubs."
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Andrew nodded and ran his fingers through his shaggy brown hair. "I could help you find your clubs, even though I probably wouldn't actually be that much of help considering I'm not in any clubs here at school."
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"Thanks! I'm in gourmet cooking club, newspaper club, and archeology club." She said. "If you happen to know where any of them are."
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"I don't...I'm sorry. But, I can wander the school with you until you find it." Andrew offered, chuckling softly to himself. He didn't know where the clubs were...at all.
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She smiled. "Wouldn't have it any other way."
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Andrew chuckled and smiled softly. He offered his hand to her, arching his eyebrow expectantly. "Ready to go?"
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She nodded, taking his hand. "Uncle France is in the cooking club, so if we run into him, it'll be easier."
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Andrew nodded and gently squeezed her hand. "France is a very helpful guy. He helped me when I got lost here. I was like...an hour late to my first class that day."
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She smiled. "Yeah. He is really nice."
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Andrew's cheeks turned a dark red and he smiled softly. "What room number are the clubs..?" He asked, tilting his head.
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"Umm... Archeology club is in the south building, newspaper club is in the old library, and cooking club is in the home ec. Room."
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"I know where the old library is. I loved to read in there before they moved it closer to the central building.." Andrew chirped softly, his eyes softening at the thought of all the horse books they had...
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"What kind of books do you read?" She asked.
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"I read fiction...and horse books. Lots of horse books." Andrew explained softly, running his hand through his shaggy hair.