<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EEVWCFh.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/e/ea/BeauxbatonsCrestClearBg.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20160630041801)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong>     </td><td>Eliza Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14664026#msg14664026)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>YEAR:</strong>     </td><td>Fourth</td></tr><tr><td><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong>     </td><td>Halfblood</td></tr><tr><td><strong>WAND:</strong>     </td><td>10 ½” | Chestnut | Unicorn Hair | Springy (https://i.imgur.com/2e8tNWl.png)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>WEARING:</strong>     </td><td>As Pictured | White Tee &amp; Black Skinny Jeans</td></tr><tr><td><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong>     </td><td>Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Late Morning</td></tr><tr><td><strong>LOCATION:</strong>     </td><td>Wandering the Halls</td></tr><tr><td><strong>CONTENT:</strong>     </td><td>International Magical Cooperation</td></tr><tr><td><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>     </td><td>Baby I got me, only friend I need… (https://youtu.be/KVGRN7Z7T1A)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>TAGGING:</strong>     </td><td><strong>Joey Kingston</strong></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/><em>“Bet you would.”</em><br/><br/>The comment sent a chill down Eliza’s spine, one that was growling promises in that Londoner slang that on anyone else could have the potential to be annoying. Her grin glinted in the torchlight and the both of them laughed together in the shameless suggestion of her kangaroo joke. She was prepared to either play it off as a joke, or commit to the insinuation – all based on his reaction.<br/><br/><em>“Thanks fam.”</em><br/><br/>Eliza chin nodded at him with her lips puckered and her eyebrows narrowed.<strong>“Bloody welcome.”</strong>She then laughed and looked away, relieving some of the palpable tension, taking a breath as she pretended to look out the window. After all, flirting was just flirting. There was no reason for her to get ahead of herself.<br/><br/><em>“I’d rather have a shower someplace nobody interrupts it.”</em><br/><br/>Looking back at him she felt herself take a deep breath through her half-parted lips.<br/><br/><em>“Like my room.”</em><br/><br/>A pair of brown eyebrows lifted high on her forehead and her face brightened like the lighting of a candle. They’d been dancing around it but this,<em>this</em>was a clear invitation; a confirmation that she was not imagining things or projecting her own rampant sexual desires onto others.<br/><br/><em>“We can do a lot more than flirt there.”</em><br/><br/><em>GOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAL.</em><br/><br/>Eliza’s soft face pulled into a huge smile and she immediately came forward to link her arm with his. She was not as tall but all she had to do to kiss him was lean her head slightly to the right to deliver a fleeting kiss on his lips, one that made a natural smacking sound. With mischief sparkling in her green eyes, she waggled her eyebrows at him and said<br/><br/><strong>“Lead the way, ya larrikin.”</strong>