Lily: She looks up, with small bags under her eyes. "Sorry, Rhyan." She budges over to make room for him to sit down.
(( HANNAH AND RHYAN. HOW DARE YOU ARGUE ON THIS RP. I'MNOW FACING.AN. ENQUIRY WITH THE MODS AND IT'S ENTIRELY YOUR FAULTS. IF YOU PUT ANOTHER TOE OUT OF LINE I'LL BRING YOU STRAIGHT HOME. Oh and noodles dear, keep up the brilliant.rping. I am so proud pffffffffffffffttttt *rips self up* ))
Lily: She hugs him back, then yawns again. "I hate this place sometimes. I'm gonna go to the Quidditch pitch." She stands up. "You coming?"
Lily: "Let me just go and get my broom. I need to clear my head." She lets go of his hand and rushes up to her room to collect her Nimbus 1700. Daisy: She gets frustrated and puts her wand back in her pocket, before laying down on the grass.
Lily: She's back in a matter of seconds, wearing her Quidditch gloves, and carrying her broom. "Let's go!" Daisy: She notices the cat. "Aww, bless!"