<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Muggleborn<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Nighttime<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gryffindor Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Unicorns don't need sleep<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Corey | Closed<br/><hr/><br/>A brief lull seemed to encompass them again after Grace double checked that Corey wasn’t really serious. The pause made her smile falter and her insides knot up like a complicated bow. Once the giggles were gone and her smile had faded entirely, she started to wonder…<br/><br/>But then Corey sank further into the couch and confessed that he definitely was hardly being serious. She snorted at his following comment. “<em>I</em>wish?! Right, more like<em>you</em>wish!” Brilliant comeback, Grace. Her eyes rolled at her own lackluster retort.<br/><br/>Corey carried on then, musing aloud as he often did. This time his train of thought was stuck on kisses and what happened after kissing. Grace leaned a little closer, a devious smirk forming on her face. Was Corey really being serious right now? She couldn’t resist putting it to the test.<br/><br/>“So you’re saying it isn’t a big deal, then? Snogging?” She nodded as her hands fell to the cushion of the couch, her legs pulled up beneath her so that she was basically crawling nearer. “There doesn’t need to be any pressure. Loads of people think you’re meant to be head over heels in love first. But who made that the rule, right?”<br/><br/>One hand rested on his knee. It was a gauge to test how nervous he was. Or wasn’t. “I think it’s best to just get it over and done with, so that it’s behind you and the pressure’s over.” Her head tilted close to his, so that their faces were but a few mere inches apart. “Maybe the best way to go about it is to just do it with someone you get on with.” She mused back.<br/><br/>“Corey,” she whispered. “What do you think?”