<div class="floatright">   (https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/42499880/Elliquiy/Vidya_f.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Vidya Ayers (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=171859.msg8098556#msg8098556)</strong></span>, 4th year Slytherin<br/>Great Hall, Welcoming Feast, Slytherin table<br/>Tagged: Xavril, Nia, Lucien, Sam<br/><br/>"Ooooh, how official!" Vidya said, accepting the quill and adding her sharp, nearly illegible signature just beneath Nia's. Truth be told, if the metamorphmagus hadn't joined in as well the prize wouldn't have been of much interest to her; Sam was attractive enough, but not at all her type. In fact, she was quite certain he was thinking exactly the same thing. A little smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she slides the parchment over to him, and she decided to try and raise the stakes a little, at least between the two of them.<br/><br/>"Say Sammy, just between you and me, how about we sweeten the pot a bit? If one of us wins the other owes them a favor, the details of which shall be agreed upon at a later date." The ebon haired girl slowly twirls the quill between her fingers, a competitive glint in her eye when she finally passes it over. "I mean, unless you think you're not going to win..."