Name (Nickname): Gwendolyn Borogove (Wendy)
Attire: Slytherin Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Slytherin/2nd year.
Wand: Ebony, Phoenix tail feather, 8&1/4 in, supple.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Lucius; sees Severus, Remus.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.
Wendy had all she could do to stifle the shiver that ran down along her spine. She managed, but only just. Glancing over her shoulder, she gave Lucius a curt nod and watched him flounce off to class without a care in the world. He seemed to be on cloud nine and that was exactly where she wanted him to be and hoped he'd stay. She also hoped his curiosity had truly been piqued enough that he honestly would stop by the cove later on after classes. Indeed she would be there--whether or not he showed up. Those were her own words and, damn it, she had to follow through with them come hell or high water. Still, she had a good feeling he'd show up. His body language and manner had given her enough signals that she felt confident enough that he'd come. The key now was holding onto that interest and not letting it dwindle. She was certain she could manage. After all, this was something she'd been wanting for a while and felt she deserved. There were few who truly deserved a man such as Lucius and she fancied herself to be one of the few. Of course, she understood full well that it meant having to be crafty and intelligent in the approach. Then again, she couldn't blame Lucius for being bored by anyone who couldn't exhibit such fine qualities. When she thought about it, it was why she'd been pining... she admired the intellect just as much as the other qualities. Truly it was the whole package and not just the trifles on the surface that the others went for. Perhaps that was what set her apart and why... she would succeed.
When Lucius was finally out of sight up the corridor, Wendy let go of the door and let go of the breath she'd been holding. She had Potions to get to, though she doubted her mind would be dwelling much on the subject. No. It would be far too preoccupied on a very certain Slytherin and the things they'd be doing later on at the cove.
(Wendy exits to the Corridors, Goes to Potions Class)
Name (Nickname): Sydney Mistlethwaite
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Spruce, Unicorn tail hair, 8&3/4 in, bendy.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Lane, Snape.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.
Oh, Sydney hadn't laughed like this in what seemed like ages! Her sides were beginning to hurt from the giggles that were escaping her lips. Honestly, it was amazing as to how much she'd needed this bit of laughter and how much better it made her feel after the insults both she and Noelle had heard earlier that morning. As she continued to laugh, she brought a hand up to try and stifle the sound, her other hand clutching her side. "Oww..." she exclaimed, her blue eyes shifting between Lane and Snape. "You're making my side hurt!" She then nudged Lane for his antics and gave him a silly glare. The banter between Lane and Snape was more than lifting her spirits and she was wondering how she it was she hadn't really talked to them, especially Lane seeing as he was in her own house, before.
At that, Sydney began to slowly head toward the doors of the Great Hall, hoping that both Lane and Snape were following her and walking with her to class. They both were older and obviously not in the class with her, but it would be nice to have company on the way nonetheless. Regardless, breakfast had turned into something fun and for that she couldn't be happier.
Name (Nickname): Nicole Gammel (Nikki)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Cherry, Unicorn tail hair, 9 in, slightly springy.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Ellie, Stacey.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.
Name (Nickname): Eleanora Grayhaven (Ellie)
Attire: Ravenclaw Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Ravenclaw/2nd year.
Wand: Willow, Dragon heartstring, 8 in, light and wispy.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Nikki, Stacey.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.
Nikki and Ellie headed toward the main doors of the Great Hall, Stacey not too far behind them. Nikki waved good-bye to both girls and headed to Arithmancy while Ellie needed to get to the Greenhouses. Seeing as the weather was nice, she decided it would be nice to take a walk outside and enter them that way as opposed to walking through the castle itself.
(Nikki exits to the Corridors, Goes to Arithmancy Class; Ellie exits to School/Castle Grounds)
Name (Nickname): Noelle Whitman
Attire: Gryffindor Uniform and Robes.
House/Year: Gryffindor/2nd year.
Wand: Holly, Dragon heartstring, 9 in, fairly flexible.
Location: The Great Hall (Heading toward the main doors).
Tagging: Anyone; Paxton.
Time: Tuesday September 5, 2073; Morning.
Noelle couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like for Paxton Fettel to kiss her. It was an interesting thought to say the least and it led to some other very interesting thoughts as well. It made her wonder if the man was able to do more than just kiss. Could he touch? Would he? It was all rather intriguing to think on and the idea of such things made her cheeks grow rather warm. Who knew such a conversation over tea leaves and insults could lead to such lurid thoughts. At least her thoughts were her own...
At that, Noelle, bit down on her lip, and pushed open the doors of the Great Hall. She had class to get to... but those thoughts... Letting out a sigh, she glanced over her shoulder, her pale eyes scanning the sea of faces mulling about the vast expanse of a room. Pity she was so odd. Oh yes, she knew what others said about her. Though it still would be nice to see that man smile... when her eyes finally found Fettel, she smiled. Slowly, she turned back around and began to hum as she made her way to class and face the day.
(Noelle exits to the Corridors, Goes to Divination Class)