<div class="floatleft">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/311794531/original.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Corinne Bailey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16079073#msg16079073)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>1/9/2022<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hogwarts Express | Prefect Compartment | Searching for Ibrahim<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same blouse as picture with this skirt and heels (https://www.celebheights.com/xr/c/camila-mendes.jpg)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Head Girl Shit<br/><strong>Mood Music:</strong>New Rules - Dua Lipa (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2qgadSvNyU)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ibrahim Berkes (Heartsink) | Yasmin Berkes (sloane) | Devon MacMichaels (Swashbuckler)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Corinne didn’t want to hear any further excuses from Ibrahim. By that point, she felt like she had heard it all. In fact, it seemed as if she had heard so many excuses that they no longer held water. Ever since the World Cup with him refusing to tell her any reason other than ‘he couldn’t’ when she questioned why he didn’t join her in the VIP booth.<br/><br/>Ultimately, she knew that even though it sucked, this was what had to happen. Ibrahim didn’t seem to be at that point of realization just yet. He had been in denial about it at first, and now it seemed that he was in the anger stage. He angrily exclaimed that she could think whatever she wanted, particularly since she was always right in her mind.<br/><br/>Ibrahim went on to victimize himself with his words, declaring himself a terrible boyfriend and expressing that she deserved better. Corinne couldn’t tell if he meant what he said or if he was just lashing out and trying to guilt trip her. But it didn’t work because she just didn’t say anything in response. Ibrahim questioned if it was for the best, which was when she nodded, clearly believing that to be the truth.<br/><br/>She hadn’t called him a knob-head, but he still decided to use the term, as if he thought that was what she believed about him. Corinne let out a long sigh after he told his sister he’d be leaving to go and cool off elsewhere. Yasmin jumped up and tried to stop him, then turned to her and asked if she was okay. “Yeah, it is what it is,” she muttered, rather unemotionally.<br/><br/>Corinne turned on her heel then and stalked off, feeling no reason to stick around and chat with Yasmin about her relationship with her brother. She tore down the hallway, walking fast and with purpose. She went to a specific train car and yanked the door open. Inside was Devon. How she knew he was there wasn’t revealed.<br/><br/>She shut the door behind her and pulled her phone out before handing it to him. “Here. Put your number in here.” She demanded, tapping her shoe impatiently while she was forced to wait.