[center][h3][color=800000]Evangeline Drake[/color][/h3] [IMG]http://i.giphy.com/mBXwCe50GPfiw.gif[/IMG] [b][u]Location:[/u][/b] On The Train [b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b]Gregory "Slick" Jones [@WittyWolf][/center][hr][hr] "[color=crimson]That's great![/color]" she said, when he mentioned moving his mother and sister into a better apartment than by previous. "[color=crimson]That will definitely be better for them.[/color]" She shifted her shoulder again and cringed. It was definitely not bruised. Something was seriously wrong with it. She rolled her eyes when he began to get angry about Luke and said, "[color=crimson]Don't worry about it, Slick. The prick isn't worth it.[/color]" When he said back in place, it all made sense then. Luke had managed to dislocate her shoulder. She winced when she thought about, but soon enough, Greg was on the other side of the compartment with her, trying to get it back in place. She turned a light pink this time, the flush crawling up from her neck to her ears, and she forced herself to chill. She stared down at her opposing wrist to the one that Greg was messing with. The black ink of the tattoo stood out against her pale skin and she smiled down at it as he teased her back about missing him. "[color=crimson]Of course I missed you. Why wouldn't I?[/color]" She laughed and shook her head, black locks flying everywhere. "[color=crimson]You probably couldn't live without me, Slick. I bet you couldn't even tie your own shoes without me.[/color]" She stuck her tongue out at him, a very childish thing to do, but she didn't care. She sighed and leaned back against the seat. Greg's massage skills [i]were[/i] very relaxing. She snorted and sat up again, just remembering something that her father had told her not to do. "[color=crimson]You know, my dad didn't want me to come back this year and he made me swear not to see you.[/color]" She chuckled under her breath before turning her dark eyes to him. "[color=crimson]He thinks you're a 'bad influence'. Can you believe that?[/color]" She rolled her eyes and sat back farther, before eyeing him again. "[color=crimson]So. You make any conquests over the summer?[/color]" Slick was very much a ladies' man and Eva knew it. He was probably just dying to talk about all the girls he hooked up with over the summer and was just being polite because 1) she was in pain and 2) it was the very beginning of the school year. Nothing to get into right away. She hated talking about it herself, but she knew if she wanted to keep her feelings hidden... might as well act like it was nothing right? "[color=crimson]Let me guess... two blondes, three red heads, and a brunette?[/color]" She laughed. [hr][hr][center][h3][color=gold]Luke Weston[/color][/h3] [IMG]http://i.giphy.com/uCNFgf4BvWAqA.gif[/IMG] [b][u]Location:[/u][/b] On The Train [b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b] Charles Kemp [@WittyWolf], Johnson Leeds [@HushedWhispers][/center][hr][hr] Luke waved the cart woman off before turning back to answer Johnson's question. "[color=gold]I didn't do much. Mainly practiced Quidditch and went around getting some very... interesting advice from some people on this school year.[/color]" He smiled toward Johnson. "[color=gold]Mother, of course, told me to be good before I left, which I sometimes find very difficult to do... Already injured the Gryffindor Captain, Eva.[/color]" He turned his eyes to Charles. "[color=gold]You're welcome, by the way.[/color]" He pulled his feet in closer to himself, and scooted over as Johnson made more room by going closer to the window. Resting his elbows on his shoulders, Luke leaned forward, bracing his chin against his knuckles as Charles described what he had been doing over the summer. Luke just rolled his eyes. "[color=gold]I'm sure their pride was hurt a lot, especially after you paid them however much to let you win.[/color]" Luke snorted and stood up, stretching his shoulders. He pulled at the collar of his shirt. It was extremely hot on the train for some reason, at least it was to him. Without even saying anything to the other guys, he pulled off his shirt and threw it down on the chair before reaching up and grabbing his trunk. He grabbed a vest out of the trunk and pulled it on. It was black leather and very revealing, but he didn't care. As long as he had his robes on before they reached Hogwarts, he was sure that none of the other passengers would care either. He shoved shirt back into trunk and sat down again, now just dressed in the cargo shorts he was wearing earlier and the black leather vest at the moment. Two girls happened to be passing by and they caught sight of Luke. He dropped a wink in their direction. Both stared at him for a few moments before hiding behind their hair and giggling to each other as they ran off. He turned his eyes back to the boys in the car. "[color=gold]I am really that attractive?[/color]" he said with a laugh, leaning back and sticking his hands behind his head. He looked at Johnson and said, "[color=gold]Have you ever considered joining the Quidditch team for Ravenclaw? They could use prettier guys like you. Definitely would distract some of the female players of the other team.[/color]" Luke laughed again.