[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjYwLjU4N2I0Ny5TVzVrYVdGdVlTQlNlV1JsY2csLC4wAAAAAAAA/pwsharpbrush.medium.png[/img][hr][hr][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/0133b7449d27a8a6e4608bc688289e8b/tumblr_ni9ywmzXZe1tfe9z7o1_250.gif[/img] [img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/652a8b1b12a5a8647be4ae27994fdbb5/tumblr_ni9ywmzXZe1tfe9z7o5_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Interacting with: [/b][color=Gold]Caleb McKinnon ([@smarty0114])[/color][/center]
Conversations started up again as the principal concluded her pitiful speech, and Indiana could only raise a brow. The woman was acting as if this carnival was the most exciting thing in the world. It held a bitter sense of irony when compared to the somber expressions of the vast majority of students. An oddly lively movement for the earliness of the morning caught her eye, and she tilted her head slightly to regard a beaming girl with gorgeous blonde hair. The enthusiasm was a rare sight, but as she recognised the girl, it was not surprising. She was Jacob McKinnon's girlfriend, and Jacob McKinnon was the twin of Caleb McKinnon, and Caleb Mckinnon was her best friend. 

The girl was snapped out of her brief fascination as she felt someone sit next to her, only to turn around and be greeted with a camera lens in her face. [i]Speaking of the devil.[/i] Indiana's lips twitched into a small, rare smile as she regarded the boy sitting next to her. Her eyes focused on his T-shirt and she tilted her head to read it. [color=6B8E23]"Hogwarts, huh?" [/color]She cast a quick glance over to where William had been sitting, only her gaze landed on empty space. She stood up, gesturing for Caleb to come with her as she began to descend the steps. Her heels weren't too high, but a small part of her mind managed to conjure up scenarios involving her falling down the stairs in front of the whole school. She had an odd urge to take Caleb's arm, but dared not to - she knew that somehow Will would find out if that happened. [i]Worth the risk[/i]. Indie found herself thinking, but she quickly pushed away the thought and scolded herself internally, shoving her hands into her pockets. [i]Boyfriend.[/i]

[color=6B8E23]"I took one of those online quiz things, and it told me I was a Hufflepuff." [/color]She announced over her shoulder, flipping her hair haughtily. [color=6B8E23]"And that's utter bullshit because I'm clearly a Slytherin girl." [/color]In truth, the Harry Potter series was not amongst her favourite books - but she knew the ins and outs of the story, as she did with most other fictional universes. She preferred more of the classics; especially the tragic ones that ended with death and despair and lots of crying. Of course, she wouldn't cry at them. At least, not all of them.