<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> Daniel, Jamal, Evelyn, Joey <strong>Mentioning:</strong> --</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/>Lydia was half way through helping Daniel sit up when someone familiar slide up next to and bumped their hips together. The Irish lass bloomed into an easy grin. " 'ey, jus' de person I wus gonin' ta come lookin' fer!" How convenient was that? Now she didn't have to drag this lad to his feet and try to herd him through slews of partying kids. "Says 'is name is Daniel. Daniel - Eevee, Eevee - Daniel." She gestured between the two, shaking her head a tad as Evelyn turned to Jamal. As far as Lydia was concerned, Jamal required no consultation when it came to the drunkard they were all huddling around. Said drunk quickly proved her correct with his answer, although she cringed at the reply.<br/><br/>"Bad choice." She admonished solemnly, nodding along with her deepest sympathies. At that point she was pretty much 99% sure she was right about his drinking inexperience. Either that, or the lad was a masochist to the extreme. There was a reason why you didn't chase your shots with beer - it was all about  pacing. If you had juice or water to chase it back, you'd last longer and risk less sick. Hydration was key, after all! Then again, if they went by Jamal's word Daniel was probably just crazy. "Yer in luck, mate. You'll be in good 'ands wit Eevee." She offered Daniel as though she were the foremost authority on these kinds of things. "She's a moother 'en o' all moother 'ens, afta' all. An' always comes prepar----" Lydia trailed off abruptly as yet another familiar person made their proximity know, this time in a very familiar call out.<br/><br/>A massive grin split across the pink haired woman's face and she barely had time to turn around before the man had her in his arms. "Joey!" Lydia exclaimed happily, laughing all the way. She almost completely misread his gesture, and as he pulled her in against him, she practically threw herself up and wrapped both her arms and legs around him in a great big hug that had her dangling from his neck like a human necklace. Or perhaps more like a vest? As soon as he shot a good foot higher than her, Joey quickly became one of her favorite things to climb - poor guy - but could you really blame her? He made the perfect set of monkey bars!<br/><br/>"I said I would, di'n' I?" She winked, almost completely forgetting herself, let alone those around them. Lydia didn't mean to be rude, but sometimes old habits just died hard - and who didn't get a little wild at parties? "Now ye gonna keep ya promise?" She teased, flashing those pearly whites playfully. Ahh... she had missed this.