[[OOC: Topics split =)) We were RPing in two different locations so it made sense really. Ohh I'll probably sometimes call you Sam and sometimes Samantha, depending on what mood I'm in xD. I'm weird like that...]]
Davina thought about this for a moment. She had never really had a proper nickname. You couldn't really shorten Davina down to much. Some boys had called her 'Dave' when she was in third year, to annoy her. The boys were just jealous that Davina beat them in every test. She hated it, although she pretended to ignore it. The boys finally got bored of her not reacting in her fourth year, luckily for Davina.
"No, not really." she replied to Samantha. A short answer. Oops. Maybe she should say a bit more than that.
"You can't really shorten Davina much to anything." she explained. Well, that was something more. But, what could Samantha say in response to that? Quick, she needed to think of a question. She was never very good at being put on the spot like this. There was an awkward silence for a minute, while Davina was thinking.
"Um, so, how are you?" she asked. She had failed. Oh well. It was the typical conversation opener which showed that you had nothing better to say. Still, Samantha would respond, probably ask her back, she'd respond, and it would turn out in a conversation. Eventually. Probably. Hopefully.