<div class="floatleft">(http://media.sinematurk.com/person/d/3a/97b7f0792be2/bingbing-li-4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tsung Yi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261273.msg12889065#msg12889065)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>17<br/><strong>House:</strong>Gryffindor<br/><strong>Patronus:</strong>Serow, A Japanese like goat.<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White tee shirt and pair of jeans with tennis shoes<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 2nd 2018, Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Victoire Weasley and Eithne Ancrum<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Tsung had thought she had dodged the bullet in party planning when she'd directed to Eithne, but then Victoire seemed to just pull her right back into it....Victoire was like that. No matter how comfortable or uncomfortable Tsung was, Victoire was always there to make things either worse or better, there was no real between, not between them at least. Oh she loved Victoire, they were best friends but they couldn't have been more different too which begged the whole...opposites attract thing? She didn't know for sure.<br/><br/>The mention of dresses caught her ear and she looked at Victoire with a bite of her food stopping at her mouth before looking at her friend as if she'd gone mad. But then she went one more step ahead and told her they would have to find dates....dates...Tsung was too afraid to talk to boys let alone ask one for a date to a party. "I...I don't think I can." She said about the date thing. "Vic...I'm ...I'm not good with boys!" She said in a whisper. Last time she'd tried to even talk to Geoffrey, a simple hello had turned into such a mumbling ramble, that she ran away emberassed beyond belief, she'd never tried since and now Victoire wanted her to just ask some guy to go with her? Oh that wasn't going to bode well.<br/><br/>She was grateful when the conversation went off of the dates and to the planning of the party as well as to what they had planned today. She shrugged. "I don't know, was planning to just get ready for classes tomorrow, maybe spend day in sun on grass by pond." She said with a smile. "Seems like good time." Tsung may be going here, but her chinese accent and english wasn't perfect, she knew this though she was doing a lot better than it had been. "Oh, I forgot. Popo gave me sweet rice balls for you." She said to Victoire and Eithne, sweet rice balls were rice with a sweetened milk formed into a ball with usually a dried fruit or fresh fruit inside. They could last for a bit, but she didn't want these to go bad.<br/><br/>"Will give you them when we get back to room okay!" She beamed, knowing the girls wouldn't eat them immediately, but at least she gave them. "I think all colors is good idea." She nodded her head to Victoire, smiling.