<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/Alisha1_zpsd1dfe2b5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Alisha Choi<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Box 2<br/><strong>House ::</strong>Slytherin<br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong>6th Year<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>September 1st, 1988<br/><strong>What ::</strong>On her way to School, Finding a place to sit.<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Chandler, Xavier, Anna and James<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"></div></div><hr/><hr/><br/>After embarrassing herself in front of a cart full of people and talking her summer over with Lilly, Alisha excused herself. She was going to see who else she could find to bug before the train left. Besides if she'd stayed much longer, well she'd have to fix Leo's style, and well, god had the man never heard of a comb? Coming up behind James, Alisha gave him a polite smile, they'd met in passing but ever really talked, probably because of their different houses. That and he was a Quidditch Captain.<br/><br/>"Hey!" she said politely. Glancing in the car as she came up to the open door. Checking to see if anyone she knew was inside, she looked back to James. "Good luck this year." She started to move around him then, ready to see about some of the other cars. Not looking for anyone in particular just someone she knew. Shifting her purse her yo-yo fell out onto the floor by James's feet.  Her eyes went to Anna for a moment, "Don't listen to him about the Slytherins. There are some of us you should avoid, but we're not all out to "kill the mud-bloods" she put air quotes around the last part of her sentence.<br/><br/>She noticed Anna's hand with red ink on it, "I can get that off for you. It's clashing with your outfit and killing me." She pulled out her wand. "May I?" She didn't exactly wait for an answer. That was her problem, she fixed people without even waiting for permission. It was probably why she was always getting into trouble at school her first year.<br/><br/><em>"Tergeo"</em>she said, with a flick of her wrist. The red ink fading from the girls hand. "There much better."