<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EEVWCFh.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/e/ea/BeauxbatonsCrestClearBg.png/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/350?cb=20160630041801)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong>     </td><td>Eliza Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14664026#msg14664026)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>YEAR:</strong>     </td><td>Fourth</td></tr><tr><td><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong>     </td><td>Halfblood</td></tr><tr><td><strong>WAND:</strong>     </td><td>10 ½” | Chestnut | Unicorn Hair | Springy (https://i.imgur.com/2e8tNWl.png)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>WEARING:</strong>     </td><td>As Pictured | White Tee &amp; Black Skinny Jeans</td></tr><tr><td><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong>     </td><td>Saturday, 26 October, 2019 | Late Morning</td></tr><tr><td><strong>LOCATION:</strong>     </td><td>Wandering the Halls</td></tr><tr><td><strong>CONTENT:</strong>     </td><td>International Magical Cooperation</td></tr><tr><td><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>     </td><td>Baby I got me, only friend I need… (https://youtu.be/KVGRN7Z7T1A)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>TAGGING:</strong>     </td><td><strong>Joey Kingston</strong></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Eliza was prepared for any reaction from the Adonis. Being bold had its drawbacks when one was ‘unconventionally attractive,’ and she was no stranger to rejection. There were plenty of instances where her forward advances were thoroughly unappreciated and some people were even insulted that someone like her would dare to think she had a chance with them at all. Eliza hadn’t become this fierce due to the world bending over backwards to tell her yes, but the answer would<em>always</em>be no if she didn’t ask!<br/><br/>No matter how steely she remained underneath, her demeanor remained as guileless and brazen as when she was a child.<br/><br/>Her internal glow was unflappable and shone brighter when the Adonis grinned in what appeared to be approval rather than amusement, eyeing her up and down for a good look. She smirked, smug as a lioness, and tossed a bit of blonde fringe from her face with a swipe of her fingers. Her hand smoothed down the length of the lock and then twirled the end, displaying a small touch of nervousness despite her forward nature.<br/><br/><em>“‘Course I can, gyal.”</em><br/><br/>Eliza grinned, showing off two rows of perfectly white, straight teeth.<br/><br/><strong>“Good,”</strong>she turned her head side to side to see more of him, making a joke of it.<strong> “I can get louder but I prefer to do that behind shut doors, if yanno what I mean,”</strong>she said, giving an animated wink and then laughing.<br/><br/><em>“Wagwan?”</em><br/><br/>Thanks to extensive travel, Eliza was familiar (though hardly fluent) with her Londoner friends’ accents and the different slang they used, either sincerely or in jest, so she didn’t blink an eye when Joey asked her “what’s going on?”<br/><br/><strong>“Nothin’ since brekky. Just hoofin’ about, taking in the sights.”</strong>Here, she ogled him once again to make her point crystal clear. She twirled the end of her hair around her finger a few times before realizing what she was doing and then casually stopping.<strong>“Name’s Eliza.”</strong><br/><br/>Given the sweaty nature of her new friend, her chin nodded towards the doors he’d just come through.<strong>“Something tells me that in there is a lot of weights and machines and <em>not</em> a sauna…”</strong>