<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/78/Grace_Close_Up_Party.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> This outfit (https://fayebelinexo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/photo-27-10-2014-14-24-40.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> Saturday, 26th October, 2019 | Early evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse <br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> P A R T. Y? Cuz I gotta.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Ke$ha - Take it Off (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RpFMuBHxGWs)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Grace felt her face flush ever so slightly at Corey’s remark about her endless cupcakes. She was about to elbow him in the side for trolling her, but then she took in the sight of his genuine expression and realized he wasn’t taking the piss out on her. But then he mentioned the bit about a jello shot and becoming Dior’s best friend. This time, she really did elbow him straight in the side.<br/><br/>“If you’re not careful I’ll make you do a jello shot at that party.” She warned.<br/><br/>Once they arrived, Corey took in the sight of their very red surroundings and let his thoughts spill right out of his mouth. Grace couldn’t help being in a bit of shock as well, though. “Honestly,” she murmured back to Corey, keeping her voice quite low, just in case. They stepped further inside and gaped all the way, looking like two lost deer crossing the busy road.<br/><br/>“That’s what I’m here for,” Grace chimed in after Corey thanked her. “Not that I knew we’d be attending a night club dipped in blood.” She stepped over to a nearby end table and set her tray of cupcakes down there. She looked down at them, worrying over her lower lip as she considered how lame her cupcakes may have actually been. After all, they weren’t kids anymore. This wasn’t a birthday party.<br/><br/>Perhaps Corey was right and she should have included some alcohol in her treats. Fretting over her snacks, Grace took the lid off and set it down behind the display, tilting her head down to examine it. It was as if Corey read her mind next moment when he mentioned the very thing that she had been pondering.<br/><br/>“Oh, bollocks. Should we take them back to the dorm? Maybe I should set them down in the common room instead,” Grace tried, sighing out exasperatedly. “Or maybe I should come back with new cupcakes that fit this… bloody red theme.” She looked around as she said it, then glanced back at Corey, clearly on the verge of spiraling. “What do you think?”