<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ea/Loveday_Huffl_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Loveday Marley<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Open Hufflepuff Robe, Jean Shorts, Wedge Heels, White Tank Top, Visible Yellow Bra<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Halfblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Poplar with Thunderbird Feather core, 12"<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff 6th Year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Sept 1st<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Train to Hogwarts<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Snappy Banter<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Blank Spaces (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e-ORhEE9VVg)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Topher Dubois (Blythe), Silas Cork (Jag), Hikaru Matsukoto (LamentingQuill)<br/><hr/><br/>Loveday smirked as Topher talked about tormenting a first year at the Whomping Willow. Well shit now the man was talking her kind of fun.<br/><br/>"Alright let's go one better." She said, enthusiastic and alive now. "Take attention at the sorting feast. Whoever the most obnoxious and annoying little shit of a first year is we do that to them. You know, send a message." She grinned wolfishly. "Unless you think you can't pulleroff without getting caught again."<br/><br/>"Make it fair." She continued, gesturing with her cigarette like a laser pointer, "You can't pick anyone from my house I won't pick anyone form yours even though that's likely where the biggest wanker will come from." She took a quick drag. "Unless it's Gryffindor cuz they're even bigger wankers than you lot somehow." She paused and side-eyed Silas. "Though every once in awhile a Ravenclaw manages to be a complete cunt."<br/><br/>As if proving her point, to her at least, Silas had to go and bring up his rather amazing performance with her at the dance last year. "You fuckin lyin' wanker." She scowled at him in a manner that would make it obvious to Topher at least that Silas was being completely truthful.<br/><br/>There certainly wasn't any Lady in the cart, but the closest thing, okay second closest....actually third...was certainly protesting too much.<br/><br/>Fourth closest after the new student walked in and saved Silas from the kick Loveday was seriously considering giving him.<br/><br/>"I dunno." Loveday said to the admittedly rather good looking youngster who came in as she took a drag. "Only men in here so far are wankers and prats you qualify as either or you here to class up the joint a bit?" She noticed him checking her out. Well at least he had good taste, that was a start.