<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/Alisha1_zpsd1dfe2b5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Alisha Choi<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Study Room<br/><strong>House ::</strong>Slytherin<br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong>6th Year<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>Sept. 2, 1988/ Noon<br/><strong>What ::</strong>Studying...of course....<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Open, Jeff<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">'bout time I effin posted eh?<br/>Hover over text to see translation!!!</div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Her shoulders relaxed some as he explained. Had she gotten a tad jealous? Sure. It was possible. "Not much. I've given up on my paper for now. I need food." She glanced back to the door. "Did you tell her to glue him to his chair? Maybe I could show her how to turn his hair pink?" she suggested falling into the lie easily. She gave him an soft smile then. Shifting her pack.<br/><br/>"Isn't she the head girl?" Alisha clicked her tongue and made a soft sound of disappointment under her breath before she asked, "Are you actually here to study, or get in trouble when she tells someone it was all your idea." she tried to looked frustrated but the smile broke through. Her little attempt at teasing him failing dismally.