<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6d/66/02/6d660205ba13c0e9fe617a98c262f58b.jpg?b=t)</div><div class="floatright">(http://SCHOOL CREST URL)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Lydia Callaghan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14759823#msg14759823)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Ravenclaw | 4th<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Muggle born, presumably<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 2/3rds | Supple | Rowan | Horned Serpent<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> A casual delight (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ff/d7/cb/ffd7cb07ed1cc0ca66cfbed86e2ad0bb.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th | Also fashionably late<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse | Main Hall<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Party time! <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Joey <strong>Mentioning:</strong> --</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/>Lydia didn't expect anything less as the man's arms came around her and welcomed her in just like they always did. After all, this wasn't their first rodeo and there was a reason most of his exes hated her. Joey might be a big ol' dunce, but it was plain as day for most others. There was little secret that Lydia had been crushing on the party boy for a long time now. Even before he shot up like a magic bean and got<i>swole</i>with his bros - which wasn't the least bit fair. Lydia had massive googly heart shaped eyes for him before. She had even thought she had a chance, but after he buffed up and became noticeably juicier... Well, let's just - thanks to her genetics - Lydia spent a good while looking like a boy with long hair in retrospect.<br/><br/>To put it bluntly, she didn't match him at all. She could paint herself up, charm her hair all sorts of crazy colors just to get noticed and it hadn't really mattered - not like she had hoped. Sure, she was definitely getting attention. People were more interested in her abilities and business was starting to take off, but as for Joey? Joey still seemed to look at her the same way he always had. That was about the time she stopped going to parties, or at least slowed down significantly. It was becoming pretty clear she just wasn't Joey's type, and she just couldn't keep watching him work his charms on ladies that were. It wasn't<i>his</i>fault it was depressing the hell out of her and turning her into a person she severely disliked. Ultimately<i>she</i>was responsible for her own happiness - just like he was responsible for his. So why stand in his way?<br/><br/>Tonight wasn't about that though. Tonight was supposed to be about networking with foreign students outside of the periphery of their school's ever watchful eyes. Too bad Lydia was easily distracted... "Nooooo!" The suddenly bashful woman squeaked as her jungle gym began to spin and she was suddenly reminded of her fear of falling. Just like that Lydia's arms tightened around his neck, her thighs locked against his waist and she clung to Joey like a skittish spider monkey. "St-stahp!" She half yelped, half laughed and buried her face against his chest. At this point she unsure whether she was more nervous and humored by his silly antics! "Yer goin' ta drop me!" She almost squealed, rapidly swatting at his shoulder as though she were capable of getting enough momentum to actually hurt him with her clinging on him like that.  "I'll drenk, I'll drenk, jus' set me free, ye brute!" This man was pure evil! He was lucky she didn't transfigure him into a snake!