<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzcw0rncSe1r7wrq1o1_250.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jamie Campbell<br/><strong>House/ Year:</strong>Slytherin/ 6th year<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Muggle-born<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall, Standing near the Hufflepuff table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Xavril, Gustav, open<hr/><br/>Jamie’s finger lowered down to her thigh, drumming rhythmically despite the racket around her. She was not sure what exactly was so funny to Daria due to not paying attention to the girl’s conversation with Gustav. She flashed the blonde male a smile, which caused the green of her eyes to shimmer with deviousness.<strong>“You must come from a line of comedians to incite such a reaction.”</strong>Her tone was purely sarcastic since she knew from his mannerisms that the male had to be from some type of money.  His vibe screamed pureblood, but she was not sure if he was the type to dislike those with alleged ‘tainted’ blood. Again, the loud sound of laughter disturbed her thought process, and she was sourly tempted to cast a ‘silencio’ spell on Daria.<br/><br/>Xavril’s apology caught her by surprise. It showed on her face for about a second before flickering away. She had no idea who the Beach Boys were due to having a specific taste with music, and that was not one of them. All was forgiven when he reached over to do exactly what had been going through her mind seconds earlier. His question was answered by her reaching down to clean up the remaining sips of her juice before extending the goblet over to be refilled with a more suitable substance.<strong>“Yes. I was just wanting something stronger than this weak ass juice,”</strong>she said honestly. His wink did not cause her to blush like some of the girls within Slytherin and other houses that fancied him. Jamie shook her head at his question, not recognizing the name. To her annoyance, Rhorvald appeared to give up on their silent exchange within seconds.<em>Pity.</em>Her eyes returned to the platter of food in front of her, and she was about to take a bite of peas but a familiar voice beckoned her attention.<br/><br/>Just like a Hufflepuff  to walk around the Great Hall as if everyone was their best friend rather than staying at his house table. Still she had to admit, his voice was one of the reasons why quidditch held her interest. She stared at Richard Blackthorne quite openly before turning back to her plate, partially ignoring his introduction. His comment on not seeing Xavril shift before did cause her to chuckle unexpectedly. It did not bother her when he add Gustav and Xavril but not her. Jamie took her first bite of peas while locking her eyes discreetly on Rhorvald.<em>What are you thinking about?</em><br/><br/><div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Jamie's Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Dancing flower rolled: 4d6<br/>Comment: Legilmens What is he thinking about...<br/>Result: 6, 5, 2, 6, <br/>Total: 19<br/></div></div></div>