Week Name/Date/Time: 'Spines Tingle' / Monday, January 31, 2006 / 7:00 PM.
Location: Hallway
Open To: Sam. So, Simon too, of course.
Currently Involving: Riley
Riley left the Great Hall, Arithmancy text in one hand, a dinner roll in the other. She knew she looked like a dork. Only a dork does Arithmancy for fun. Then again, take a good look at her family and it'd explain why she was so strange. Ah well. She turned down a corridor, heading towards the dungeons. Speaking of family, she wondered what her cousin was up to. Hadn't talked to her in a few days. Maybe something was wrong? She frowned and took a bite of her roll.
Or maybe, just as FUKD knew who was in the DA, they knew who was in FUKD? Of course, Riley didn't think about that. Didn't even cross her conscious mind. She wouldn't let it. She sighed and turned a page, reading over new material. It never hurt to get ahead, did it? She almost rolled her eyes at herself, sounding like a know it all Ravenclaw. She heard a voice from her behind her and smirked. Speak of the devil. "Hi Sammie," she said without even turning around.