[center][h3][color=800000]Evangeline Drake[/color][/h3]
[IMG]http://i.giphy.com/mBXwCe50GPfiw.gif[/IMG]
[b][u]Location:[/u][/b] On the Train, in the Great Hall
[b][u]Interacting With:[/u][/b]Gregory "Slick" Jones [@WittyWolf], Thomas Creviki [@Chromane][/center][hr][hr]
"[color=crimson]No, no! I don't mind.[/color]" Eva tried to say this with confidence, but it was failing miserably. Taking a deep breath and just shaking her head, she smiled broadly and said, "[color=crimson]I don't mind at all. Go have fun.[/color]" She was curious if she could get some time on the pitch tonight, as what she normally did whenever she was frustrated with herself or with Slick. She turned her eyes toward the front table and looked at all of the teachers. She didn't think any of them would mind... Most of them knew her habits and they knew she would be in before curfew. 

She took another bite out of her apple, munching on it thoughtfully. She moved her eyes between Alva and Slick. [i]They could make a cute couple...[/i] she thought to herself with resignation. She sucked in her cheek and took another bite of her apple. She really shouldn't even be thinking like that, though Slick had given her many reasons to actually think like that. He would probably never think of Eva as more than a friend. 

[color=crimson]"Who are you taking to the ball?"[/color]" Eva asked Slick nonchalantly. Her eyes scanned over the people in Great Hall. If she wasn't going with Slick, which she most likely wasn't after his glance toward the Ravenclaw table after they had announced the ball, she could probably go with Thomas Creviki as a date. He was cute, funny, and friendly. She smiled at him from across the Hall and waved at him before setting her hand back down on the table. "[color=crimson]I might go with Thomas, if he wants to go with me.[/color]" Eva turned her eyes toward Slick, smiling at him. "[color=crimson]You gonna try and find the girl with the biggest rack to go with you?[/color]" she snickered.