<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/51FjDMC.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/A5xScp0.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br/><strong>NAME:</strong> Evelyn “Eevee” St. Claire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14750198#msg14750198)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Ravenclaw, Fifth<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle Born<br/><strong>WAND:</strong>[/b] 10 ⅕ inches | Larch | White River Monster Spine (https://i.imgur.com/eU3N2Ee.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This number right here! (https://i.imgur.com/tdJZVtG.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Barkin' dogs, refreshment and conversation.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Switch -Will Smith (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uzUozo1628U)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Evelyn stretched her arms over her head with a wide grin on her face, looking somewhere between a happy cat and an enthusiastic stretcher. Or maybe she was just dancing on the couch since the playlist was much to her liking and even though her legs were tired, there was a lot of energy here playing off of people. Joey’s optimism didn’t hurt, either. “My old lady bones haven’t thrown the towel in yet,” another grin flashed towards him. “But I like to sit back and watch people as well. Guess their stories. Watch the growth of friendships. Play a little game of ‘who will I see puking in the bathroom stall, next’.”<br/><br/>That didn’t<em>always</em>happen, and if there was ever a time to be grateful for magic, it was when you were cleaning up other people’s vomit. “Tonight is extra special.” She gestured to the crowd that was still gathering inside, indicating not only Hogwarts but the students from the visiting schools as well. All of those fresh faces, all the endless possibilities.<br/><br/>Addison and Mackenzie both have mentioned a need for the evening ‘off’. Addison had a lot of her mind, too much stress and not enough good energy. Mackenzie seemed a little off from her usual self as well, and so that left Evelyn to act on her lonesome. She didn’t mind. And she was secretly keeping tabs on each of the strangers. One part caution. One part amused statistics; which house partied harder than the rest?<br/><br/>The people lined at the bar would have suggested Beauxbaton, yet the entrance of chanting Durmstrang was a worthy contender.<br/><br/>“Give it two hours,” she joked with Joey. “We’ll be the only ones left standing<em>on</em>the dance floor! Everyone seems to be hitting it hard, pretty fast tonight.” More amusement. This mama hen wasn’t concerned. She was just happy to see everyone (mostly) getting along.<br/>