<div class="floatleft">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/157248580/superthumb.jpg?t=1421326786)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yuExVFv.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Hayley Alexandria Michelson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665439#msg14665439)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Hufflepuff / 4th Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> HALFBLOOD<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 in. /Acacia/Thunderbird tail feather<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> this (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0JnlpFJVRE/VFDPf4y1a1I/AAAAAAAAPJs/2n8ZA2Z4ZDc/s1600/ebba_1.jpg), and a pair of sneakers<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> 12th September, LATE evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Library, Hogwarts<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Michael, open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/>Hayley didn't realize someone had approached, much less than that someone was watching her buggy her little heart out. She was in truth lost to the little moment thinking she was alone secreted away in the library while everyone else would be already up and relaxing for the evening. It wasn't that Hayley didn't relax at times as well, or that she probably shouldn't be in bed already. But when something got into her head it was nearly impossible to sleep. Even if there was that small part of her that would utterly regret it the following morning. But that is why man made coffee! Besides at the moment, she was feeling pretty good, at least that was till she heard a voice call out over the sound of her music.<br/><br/>A short surprised EEP broke free as her hands did an odd juggling act with the book she held in her hand. Once it was again settled in her hands Hayley slowly started to turn around. "H...hi, Michael," Hayley spoke softly as one hand came up to push her headphones down to settle around her neck. "Ah...so how much of that did you happen to see?" she asked her body already reacting before he'd even answered. A bright red blush washed over her cheeks as Hayley looked down sheepishly and nibbled on her lower lip.<br/><br/>"I was ahh," Hayley wasn't really sure how to explain it what she'd been doing. Acting like a big goofy idiot was what came to mind at first. Looking back up Hayley tried to return the almost impish smile on Michael's lips. The small gesture softened what might have been a gruff looking fellow otherwise. Then again Hayley had known Michael for several years now. And yes he could most likely bench press her with his pinky finger, he was actually a rather nice fellow. Though he did keep to himself most often, not that Hayley had much to say about that. After all, he did just find her hiding away in the library dancing by herself. Now if only she could wipe that horribly embarrassing image out of his mind. "What brings you here tonight?" Hayley asked as one hand reached up, one finger pushing her glasses back up her nose where they belonged.