<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)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It had been weeks since Corinne spoke to Ibrahim. Without so much as a text or a phone call, she figured that things between them had already ended even if it wasn’t official yet. They hadn’t actually said they were broken up, but in her mind, they had been over for some time.<br/><br/>Things were good once upon a time between them, but it hadn’t been that way in so long that she honestly couldn’t recall the last time things felt truly good between them. Even when they were getting along lately, there was always this tension that existed between them.<br/><br/>And when they weren’t necessarily getting along, they were arguing about this or that. Sometimes she wasn’t even sure what they were arguing about, but couldn’t let go of whatever it was. It probably stemmed from feeling like she came in second to Ibrahim’s family on more than one occasion. And if it wasn’t his family that she was second to, it was his plans, his activities, et cetera.<br/><br/>As she sat on the Hogwarts Express, hiding out in the Prefect cabin as it were, she looked out the window absently, watching as the scenery flew by, though her mind was racing even faster than the magical locomotive. She turned over the Prefect badge in her hand, the one for Ibrahim, knowing he was avoiding her.<br/><br/>But it was her duty to pass out the badges to all of the Prefects before they arrived at Hogwarts. Even now, she wasn’t sure how long it had been since the train departed from the platform, but either way, every minute that passed was just a step closer to Hogwarts, and another moment wasted.<br/><br/>So, after enough debating about it in her mind, she sighed deeply and pushed herself from her seat, then made her way out of the cabin and down the hall of closed doors, seating students in them. She looked through the windows of every door as she walked by, knowing she had potentially a long trip ahead of her.<br/><br/>As she went and peered through people’s doors, she walked faster, taking the shortest glances inside of the cars so that she could move faster. There was probably a spell that she could have used to make this easier, but she couldn’t think of one at the moment, her mind too preoccupied.<br/><br/>Finally, she recognized Ibrahim and his sister, Yasmin, in one of the compartments. Corinne pushed the door open and looked at them both, her eyes slightly wide. She blinked from Yasmin to Ibrahim and then held her hand out towards them both, not really indicating who she was giving the pin to.<br/><br/>“Handing out Prefect pins,” she explained, waiting for someone to take it before turning on her heel and heading for the door again., not intending to stay for a bit of a chat – not with them, anyway.