Eino made his way to the Ravenclaw Common Room after a long day outdoors retrieving potion ingredients for Professor Lafay's storeroom. He remembered he had a meeting with the Ravenclaw Prefects, but reckoned he still had time to freshen up, so he took a couple minutes to wash his hands and face. When he was done, he directed himself to the Common Room where the meeting would take place. It was still empty when he arrived, so he made himself comfortable on one of the armchairs with a plate of cookies while he waited.

As he did, he wondered what the meeting would be about. He had heard Professor Vindictus and several other students had gone loopy, but that didn't seem worthy of its own meeting, so he continued to ponder. Maybe something relating to that mysterious red X? Had Professor Lafay identified a harmful substance in the paint used? Or maybe it was related to the fire. Regardless, he would find out soon enough, so he sat back and continued to munch on his cookies.

SIGH.

Whyyy must they have a meeting? Really? Ellie could think of soooo many things she'd rather do. But, hey, there were cookies! CLAM cookies. Baha.

She took...a few...not counting just how many, and perched herself on the back of the sofa. She offered a friendly, "Hi," to Eino because the room was sooo empty and awkwarddd.

Roderigo made his way back into the common room. He had been wondering about this meeting all week, and as glad it was finally starting. It seemed weird that they were having such an important meeting. And it seemed there was hardly anyone there yet. He made his way to the treats, picked one up, and walked over to a squishy armchair.

Jacob moved down from the boys dorms in a rush, as he did so, he made sure he had everything he needed, and made sure his wand was secure in the holster.

Yup, it all seemed to be in order.

As he moved into the common He saw the table with clam cookies… well they sure had a way of luring people in to boring mandatory meetings, even Jacob would have come just for the cookies. But he couldn't stay, the meeting was going to begin and Jacob couldn't be here when it did.

Jacob's smile was embedded onto his face, he nodded to each person who had already shown up and made his way out the door... He was already late. He had to be in position before all of this started.

Eino looked up when he heard someone speak, and found Ellie Stone taking a seat. Of course he knew her, she was the legendary Ravenclaw Seeker, but did she know him? Probably not. He couldn't recall ever speaking to her. "Hello." He broke the silence for brief moment. He didn't know whether or not he should wave at her, and by the time he decided to do it, Ellie was no longer looking at him.

The Common Room wasn't usually this quiet, were people avoiding the meeting? He readjusted himself and let out a heavy sigh. A few more students were now occupying the room, but it was still very empty. Hopefully, they wouldn't have to wait too long, he had homework to do and exams to study for.

Spike had remembered, and without Finn reminding him. It was the Prefects' Meeting, and therefore likely to be something important he shouldn't miss. Spying the clam cookies, he grabbed two or three (who was counting, anyways? he was hungry!) and jumped over the arm into his favourite sofa.

"Hey," he said with a small wave to the others there. And then he munched on a cookie.

Hugo was super curious as to what this meeting was about, so he rushed down to the common room only to find a couple of people already there. Was he late? Or not? This was very important. How important could it be? Did lives depend on it? Was it about the pirate stuff? It better not be, Hugo was getting sick of the pirate stuff. He walked up to the group and sat down. He looked around. Awesome cookies. Did Kurumi bake those? Probably not. He looked back to the group. "Hi," he said a bit shyly to the people all there.

Prefect meeting. Hmm. Well, it couldn't hurt TOO much to attend, could it? Besides, Ryden was feeling quite curious so the brunette had decided that she is attending. Stepping inside the common room, she raised her eyebrows at the multiple signs and the rather... unusual snacks served but shrugged it off and took a seat in one of her favourite armchairs, looking around at all the people present.

Which weren't very many, if she was quite honest with herself. Nodding to all the people who said a general hello - hey, she might be unfriendly sometimes but she wasn't RUDE - Ryden leaned back into the cushions and waited for the prefects to arrive. Hold up, WHO were the Ravenclaw prefects? She didn't even know. Perhaps they were already here?

Erm.

Louisa had a late start that day, sitting in her bed most of the day staring at the scarf her mom made her, but when she stepped into the common room she almost smacked her forehead. Riiiight! They had a vital meeting to do. Heh, who used the word vital these days? And why?

She recognized the boy from the greenhouse and nodded at him.. with a SMILE! Just because she was in a good mood. She found a spot for her on the comfy couch and hopped on it.. maybe she could save some place for Vashti or Enya.. even Dal would show up. Not wanting to sit around bored, she scanned the faces around her. She didn't know many.. pity.

Gwen came in the common room just in time to see students already waiting for something. And that was… what exactly? Finally realizing that this was the meeting with the Headboy and Prefect, she stopped looking so puzzled. I just wonder what it’s going to be about…

'Eh..hi', she finally said, while looking around, hoping to see some familiar faces. Slim chances...

A meeting. Ugh. A perfect event for wasting time. The only reason she's attending is because it's probably about Ravenclaw's place in the House Cup race. And Stella HATED losing. She entered the common room, twirling her hair around her finger. The blonde didn't know if she should say hello, or simply take a seat on one of the chairs.

"Hey," she said, feeling rather awkward because she didn't know anyone there. She eyed the weird, clam-like cookies, hesitating to take one. The Ravenclaw decided not take a cookie in the end because she didn't want to be stuffed at dinner and be hungry at midnight. She took a seat next to the window, just in case the meeting would be boring so she'd be able to look at the pretty view that can be seen only from the Ravenclaw tower.

The last time the Prefects had a party (or "meeting") Neptune had come out of it the QUEEN of Hogwarts. So, she felt it her duty to attend. She even dressed up for the occasion, donning a pretty new blue dress of her sister's design.

Miss Bott found a seat and waited for someone to come by and offer her a cookie.

Dallin really didn't want to be here. But his other option was going to the library... and he would think up any excuse not to go there just yet. Plus, there were cookies here. He smiled to himself, picking up two of the strange cookies and going to sit on the arm of one of the couches, looking around. He saw a few people he knew, but didn't say hi to any of them. He yawned - he was up too late last night.

Stella lounged in her chair, staring out at the view from the window when a girl came in wearing a REALLY nice blue dress. The blonde stared at her, feeling a bit envious because she had such pretty dress. I WANT THAT DRESS, Stella thought to herself as she eyed it. "Hey, that's a really nice dress," she said. "Where's it from?" she asked her, already picturing herself in it instead of the stranger. She would look much better.

Neptune was used to being stared at, particularly when fans or whatnot recognized her. Granted, it had been a while since she'd been subjected to such, being at Hogwarts for years now.

"Oh this," Neptune grinned and obliged the fellow 'Claw by standing up and giving a little turn. "This is from my sister; she designed it herself. A birthday present to me," andddd *POSE*. "It is quite nice, I'll pass on your compliments to her." Neptune giggled as she sat back down like the Queen at Court.

Her SISTER!? Oh damn. Stella wants that dress. Oh! She should steal it in the middle of night while she is asleep.. Unless she sleeps with the dress. NO. Poor pretty dress! She raised her eyebrows as the girl posed in front of her, "Well tell your sister that she's a great designer," she said feeling even more envious now. Her sister, Orange, was also a designer, but she will NEVER EVER give her dresses as a present. EVIL ORANGE.

Nevertheless, Stella couldn't help picturing herself with the dress. Especially with my silver heels and scarf... They would be PERFECT. "My sister's a designer too, you know," Stella added with a shrug. "But she never gives me dresses."

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Her SISTER!? Oh damn. Stella wants that dress. Oh! She should steal it in the middle of night while she is asleep.. Unless she sleeps with the dress. NO. Poor pretty dress! She raised her eyebrows as the girl posed in front of her, "Well tell your sister that she's a great designer," she said feeling even more envious now. Her sister, Orange, was also a designer, but she will NEVER EVER give her dresses as a present. EVIL ORANGE.

Nevertheless, Stella couldn't help picturing herself with the dress. Especially with my silver heels and scarf... They would be PERFECT. "My sister's a designer too, you know," Stella added with a shrug. "But she never gives me dresses."

Oooooh kaaaaayyyyyy.

Neptune instinctively looked around the room for Finlay or Ivan.


"I'll pass it along," as Neptune had already said. She clasped her hands in her lap and tried not to appear as uncomfortable as the girl was making her feel. If Neptune looked hard enough, she was sure she'd see the girl foaming at the mouth.

Under no circumstances was Neptune giving up her dress. It was made for her. It was one of a kind. No.

"Doesn't sound as if your sister is as nice as mine," Neptune shifted on her seat, recrossing her legs and casually looking around. "Are you mean to her?"

The girl seemed rather uncomfortable, maybe Stella should stop talking and just stay jealous... NO! She'd never give up on FASHION. The blonde began having visions of herself with the blue dress, walking down a catwalk, paparazzi everywhere taking pictures of her and the dress as she posed and twirled a lot like this girl.

"My sister, and the word nice are enemies," she said beginning to twirl her hair around her finger. Her sister was always better than her, better at magic and in designing, better at everything. It was seriously annoying. She worked for ARMANI, for Merlin's sake, and for Fornarina which was even more awesome. "Does calling her a cucumber, and fat, count as mean?" she asked sarcastically. She loves irritating her sister with those names, they were the only things that Stella did which made her mad. And Stella LOVED making Orange mad. MWAHAHA.

Theodore sidled into the meeting, his broom in his hand after practicing extra for quidditch. After that last horrific match, no more losses would be permitted for the eagles. They had to get their heads in the game, in the words of certain muggle high school students. Finding an unoccupied area, he leaned against the wall next to a portrait of a woman brushing her hair and began his wait. What was this meeting supposed to entail, anyway?

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The girl seemed rather uncomfortable, maybe Stella should stop talking and just stay jealous... NO! She'd never give up on FASHION. The blonde began having visions of herself with the blue dress, walking down a catwalk, paparazzi everywhere taking pictures of her and the dress as she posed and twirled a lot like this girl.

"My sister, and the word nice are enemies," she said beginning to twirl her hair around her finger. Her sister was always better than her, better at magic and in designing, better at everything. It was seriously annoying. She worked for ARMANI, for Merlin's sake, and for Fornarina which was even more awesome. "Does calling her a cucumber, and fat, count as mean?" she asked sarcastically. She loves irritating her sister with those names, they were the only things that Stella did which made her mad. And Stella LOVED making Orange mad. MWAHAHA.

Neptune had disowned a sibling - ah former sibling - for not being nice. Perhaps she could empathize. Though, she'd not say Dell and nice were enemies. More like Dell and heart were enemies. Dell was heartless.

"A cucumber?" Whaaat? Giggle. "I'm not sure about mean, but nonsensical certainly. Cucumbers aren't fat." And as a Ravenclaw, Neptune had to expect her Housemate to know such things. "I used to call my sister The Hunchback." Because THAT had been a proper name for the odd sister.

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Theodore sidled into the meeting, his broom in his hand after practicing extra for quidditch. After that last horrific match, no more losses would be permitted for the eagles. They had to get their heads in the game, in the words of certain muggle high school students. Finding an unoccupied area, he leaned against the wall next to a portrait of a woman brushing her hair and began his wait. What was this meeting supposed to entail, anyway?

Neptune frowned at the broom. Because she could.

"'M Ellie," she said smiling. Aaaand soooo, now he can provide his name and it'll all be less awkward.

...Though Jacob's fleeting appearance didn't help that. He even bypassed the clam cookies! He didn't become afraid of cookies, too, now, did he? Odd, odd boy. He got an eyeroll in return to his wave. EYE ROLL.

Oh! But lookit! There were more people! More people she knew! And she said hi to all of them. To Rod, Spike, Dal, Hugo and Theo.

If she had to be here, she was at least gonna make it pleasant.

The cookies helped with that.

She eyed the girl with the dress. Bott. Ellie knew her even if she didn't know her. She was a bit overdressed, though, wasn't she? Compared to Theo who looked as if, and he probably did, just came off the pitch.

Alfie was sitting on a large armchair in the corner of the Ravenclaw Common Room, her feet curled up next to her, her large blue eyes scanning the room for anyone that she recognized. In all honesty, she hadn't been the most social butterfly this year so she wasn't familiar with all that many people. So she remained quiet, simply watching the room and wondering vaguely what this meeting was about. She'd almost forgotten about it entirely until she'd heard some other Ravenclaws talking about it. And since she didn't have anything else to do, there was no reason she couldn't come to this little get together. So here she was, waiting for it to begin, scanning the crowd curiously with her large blue eyes.

Flicking her hair over her shoulder as the girl giggled, "Her name is Orange, so basically any random fruit or vegetable name annoy her, but cucumber is really random, so I chose it to annoy her." Stella had many reasons not wanting to leave Hogwarts this year, but one of the main reasons is that she's going to move in with her sister for the whole year. One of the sisters will probably run away after the first week, most of the chances will be that Stella will run away, but the world is full of mysteries, so maybe Stella will turn out to be lucky.

"Hunchback?" said Stella thinking for a moment, "I wonder how Orange will react, if I'll call her Hunchback," she mumbled to herself, but probably all the room heard it because she doesn't have such a quiet voice. "I think you found me a new name for my sister," she said to the other Ravenclaw girl. "I wonder how she'll react to that name," she said again, feeling a bit awkward after saying so.

Theodore, swinging his broom from hand to hand idly, noticed a pair of blue eyes staring him down. Or rather, staring down his broom. It wasn't unfriendly, but rather passive. And strange. Biting his bottom lip and taking a glance at a blonde Ravenclaw he'd seen here and there, his eyes scanned the room for any newcomers. Seeing Alfie, he gave her a small wave and smile, not sure if he should cross the room if the meeting was about to begin.