<div class="floatleft">(https://www.inthefrow.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/02/Photo-02-02-2016-13-45-36.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/a/ae/Hogwartscrest.png/revision/latest?cb=20110806202805)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674643#msg14674643)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Gryffindor | Fifth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggleborn (?)<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ½ inch | Pear | Unicorn Hair<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Girl's Uniform with strawberry red tie<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Monday, 2nd September, 2019 | Late evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Kitchens | Gryffindor Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Spreading some fall cheer<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> 2NE1 - I Am The Best (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j7_lSP8Vc3o&amp;list=RDj7_lSP8Vc3o&amp;start_radio=1)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Joey | (Mentioning: Corey)</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>No sooner had Joey winked at her, than Grace knew she walked right into that comment he made. “I set myself up for that one, didn’t I?” She questioned with a knowing smirk. Grace wrinkled her nose at his playful wink, as if that was her comeback. “I’m a goody two shoes and perfectly fine with that,” she declared, avoiding eye contact for ...completely unrelated reasons.<br/><br/>She melted with relief when she heard him bite into the chewy edge of the cookie she baked, turning to observe as he relished the taste. Except, he didn't. Instead, he shoved the entirety of the sugary goodness into his gob, practically gulping it down whole. Grace broke out into a fit of laughter, his nod marking his approval before he complimented the cookies by saying she smashed it again.<br/><br/>Grace smirked a bit, thinking about how the term had developed into something quite different, online. “Well, I’d much rather be a smash than a pass,” she winked back. Joey joined her on the couch soon enough, settling in and warming by the fire. She tilted her head and chuckled, thinking about Corey. Where was he, anyway? Surely he would be looking about for her cookies sooner than later.<br/><br/>Without much hesitation at all, Joey corrected Grace about Corey, reminding her that he wasn’t the sort to be unsupportive. In fact, he went on, Corey’d support her the whole way through, Joey was certain. He told her not to make excuses and Grace feigned shock, her mouth dropping open with an audible noise. “Ugh! Me? Making excuses?” She blinked her wide eyes and pretended to turn away in disgust. “Never!”<br/><br/>He went on to express that not only would Corey be in her corner, but that he’d be there, too. She elbowed him playfully. “Maybe you should be in your own corner. You’d make a great champion for Hogwarts.” Grace leaned forward, referencing her tray of cookies, as she stood up. “Well, so long as you’re not stuffing your mouth with these too often,” she chuckled, stretching herself out a bit.<br/><br/>“It’s about that time. I must head to bedfordshire.” Grace gave Joey two finger guns on her way out. “Catch ya ‘round!”<br/><br/><hr/><div align="center"><em>End.</em></div>