Outside the Great Hall

Feeling miserable, Colin walked back into the castle, looking for Milli. But she had already left. "Shit," he cursed. "I'm so stupid. Why'd I say that?" Sighing, he went off to the common room. The worst part was, he reflected, he had no one to look to. What would Dennis know about that kind of stuff? He gave a mirthless laugh as he began to walk up the Grand Staircase.

[*sobs* I feel like such a bad girlfriend!]

[PSSTT! Dennis would have a LOT of advice...just sayin' AND HARRY IS NOT DAFT! :O lol but yes he needs to figure out what a love potion looks like ]

ALICE SKIPS DOWN THE HALLWAY RAPING BILLY MAYS.

Dorcas wanders down the hallway after a long day of boring, boring classes. She adjusts the bookbag slung over her shoulder, mumbling to herself about Potions and why the need? Her head perks up when she hears footsteps, relieved when she sees Alice. Alice Prewett: Sixth year. Best friend to Dorcas Meadowes. Objective: Wreaking havoc on Hogwarts, one tiny step at a time. She makes her way over to her and smiles, "Should have death skipped, Ali!"

"WELL, HELLO THERE, DORCAS MEADOWES." Alice does not understand the indoor voice concept, like all the Prewetts. "You know what? I should have!" She proceeds to death skip in a circle around Dorcas.

Dorcas watches Alice in amusement and shouts back at her, loving their odd ways of communicating, "ALICE, CLASSES ARE EXCRUCIATINGLY DULL! I HAVE MISSED ALL OF OUR WONDERFUL DAYS OF TORMENTING PROFESSORS WITH OUR CHITCHATS AND FITS OF GIGGLES!" She nearly collapses in a heap of laughter, but manages to regain her balance, "I am proud of your death skip. Proud as a Prewett! Now, who will be receiving our gifts of mayhem today?"

Alice nods vigorously. "WHY, YES. YES THEY ARE. I NEVER FEEL BAD ABOUT THE LAUGHTER. DO YOU? Well, let's see. Who did you have in mind?" She taps her chin, thinking of insane pranks.

Dorcas faked a stunned expression, "ME? OH NEVER, ALICE!" She bites her lip and forces herself to think of something to do. Something epic. Something that would honor Alice's Prewetthood. She puffed up her cheeks as she thought and thought. This was somewhat of a habit that she had been unable to throw, "We could always prank a few of the Slythie Slyths."

Alice nods again, this time more enthusiastic. "Yes," she exclaims, clapping. "We could do something standard, like dropping dungbombs on their heads unexpectedly, but I think we should go for something a bit more daring, don't you?" And with that, she pulled out The Very Secret Adventures of Gideon and Fabian Prewett. No, she doesn't need to do that. She's more intelligent. She taps her chin thoughtfully.

"Something more daring, eh?" Dorcas pondered and leaned back against the walls, trying to plot, "We should do something that won't be known as a 'simple' prank. Something that others will find very amusing and will always remember. The sad part is, we probably won't receive the credit we rightfully deserve!" She loved pranking and causing chaos with Alice, but she didn't know what they could do, "There's always the library. Though, Filch would have us for messing with his darling librarian."

[Is it possible to creep on yourself...? haha apparently I just did ]

Andrew walked down and leaned up against the wall waiting for Pamda.

Padma walked down, looking very pretty in a blue sari, and spotted Andrew. She smiled. "Shall we go?" she asked.

"But you don't know where were going." He said sarcastically, smiling as he stood up straight.

"True," Padma said. "So where are we going, then?"

"Around." He said. As he took her arm in his. "Under a random tree." He said as he started to head that way.

"Er, all right," Padma said, a little confused. Wasn't this going to be a dinner date or something? She had expected the Three Broomsticks, but... this worked too.

Andrew grinned as they headed out. "Oh, and before it actually starts or anything, this is my night, i expect you." He said pointing at her. "To just follow along and have fun. That sound alright to you?"

Padma raised her eyebrows. "Follow along? What are you going to do?"

"I have plans." He said, grinning as they walked out.

"Plans..." Padma warned herself to be ready and to run if she had to.

Faye skips around the Great Hall because she was told to post somewhere. Oh where, oh where has my little Reg gone? Oh where, oh where can he be?

I love you Elise.

Regulus walks down the hallway on his way out of the hospital wing whenever that is, because I'm tired of being bedridden. Of course, he's out of the hospital wing *after* showering and redoing his eye make up. Yup. And he's still got that stupid glittery nail polish because he has no bloody idea how to take it off. He sees Faye and smiles, running over to her. "HI FAYE!"

Faye turns around and her eyes widen when she notices that Regulus is wearing makeup and his fingernails are glittery. She has no idea what to say to this, even though she is an avid makeup user herself, and says, "That glitter is spectacular. Who gave you that nail polish?"