Room 308, Wednesday Evening - Chilling Out

[the_merriest]

So that Umbridge lady seemed kinda mean, and Hermione certainly hadn't liked her very much. That was bad.

But how much trouble could a principal be? Really. Seriously. Besides, she and her Jude-dude had made up and therefore, all was right with the world. Plus Deadpool hadn't come looking for her yet about the car. That was a bonus.

So Rikku was sprawled out on her bed, humming to herself and bopping a little. And maybe looking over a ... letter. 'Cause tomorrow was Thursday and, well, no reason. Just, you know. Couldn't hurt.

Her door was wide open.

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[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Talking to Jude this morning had made Isabel realize that she hadn't see Rikku in quite a while. Looking for a distraction, she grabbed her bag of Dove chocolates and wandered down to the third floor.

"Knock, knock!"

[notqueenyet.livejournal.com]

It's possible that Aravis was, once again, walking a little oddly, though she was doing her best to cover whenever she caught it. But walking funny or not, she knew she had to go talk to exactly one person about...things.

Which was why Wednesday evening found her tapping at Rikku and Hermione's doorframe as she peeked in. "Evening, Rikku."

[smartestone]

Hermione returned to the room with a bag full of things. Most notably, two coconuts, which immediately set her off muttering to herself that two would be overkill.