[@Draconequis][@The Elvenqueen] [center][img]http://fontmeme.com/freefonts/img.php?f=7821&s=55&t=Megan&c=4169E1[/img] [Hider=HANOVER][img]http://images.coilhouse.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/zst1_2.jpg[/img][/Hider] [img] http://fontmeme.com/freefonts/img.php?f=7821&s=55&t=Sprite&c=4169E1[/img] [Hider=Stats] [H2]NAME : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Megan Emmeline Arcadia Hanover / Sprite[/color] [H2]GENDER : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Female[/color] [H2]SEXUALITY : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Bisexuality[/color] [H2]AGE : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]16[/color] [H2]YEAR : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]6th[/color] [H2]HOUSE : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Ravenclaw[/color] [H2]BLOODSTATUS : [/H2][color=AFEEEE]Muggle/Squib[/color][/Hider][/Center] [center]========================[/center] Meg chuckled when her friend called her Princess because it was one of her grandparents pet names for her. Then as her best friend settled on her right Melanie Stryder settled on her left which caused her briefly to lose her place in preparing her things in their proper order. [color=AFEEEE]"Yes a Blood Restorative that's what it is. Goddess knows Aunt Liv has etched it into my brain along with a plethora of other critical information."[/color] she said hoping she wasn't visibly blushing *Talk about being caught between anvil and hammer* she thought as she struggled to devise a balanced approach. On one side was her best friend and housemate Emira and on her other was the beautiful and desirable Melanie who was as Aunt Livonia called her A Bad Girl Fixation She sometimes hated that the ghostly witch read her with such ease because it made her worry that others around her could do the same. It was a major reason that Megan tended to act chaoticly at times so as to throw off Liv's perception. But she also had to be careful that her Aunt wasn't using reverse psychology and the effort was mentally taxing. She picked up her quill thankful for the prof's lecture to distract attention from herself . And as her quill flew across the page of her note book displaying a skill with calligraphy few could match in speed or precision she tried not to think of how wonderful Melanie smelled. She'd been shocked when last year she'd found herself drawn to the Slytherin beauty and had been troubled by little snippets of fantasy which involved the taller girl. It wasn't that they were both girls that had surprised her but that the one girl at Hogwart's she could crush on was the Queen of Serpents.