When Kurumi asked if she was the mascot, Selina was confused at first. The redhead was almost certain that the Gryffindor Mascot was the lion, but understanding swept over her when Kurumi mentioned something about getting rid of the lion. She tried to suppress her laugh at Kurumi's notion. Selina did not mean that she was actually the MASCOT. All she meant was that she was being the cheerleader for Gryffindor house spirit. No one else was being wildly vocal about it, but the cookies were a nice touch of house spirit.

Shaking her head no, Selina replied, "Nah, I'm partial to the lion. All I meant by that was that I was the only one being very vocal about Gryffindor. Not that I was actually the mascot... although I can dress up as a lion if you want-" That was an offer, not a joke. If Selina could wear red battle paint everyday, she would.

Then she reached for another cookie behind Kurumi. What? She was hungry!

Jezzabelle was very sweet thus far, no wonder why Kurumi had spoken so highly of the girl time and time again. Usually, people would have ended a conversation right after greetings were exchanged. The opening feast was full of a lot of excitement and friends meeting with friends, so random conversations with people one did not know was an oddity. Yet, here she was talking to Selina and smiling through it. Selina mentally made a tab on Jezz, she liked her.

"I can't complain, I'm pretty good," Selina replied. Just as Selina was about to walk away and start a new conversation, she stopped and turned around to face Jezz, "You excited for the new term?" She liked talking to this girl. What was the harm in continuing the conversation?

Then a figure walked into the Great Hall with his usually smirk. Grayson Bay. Where had he disappeared off to at the end of the term? She had seen him around, but he was not as prominent as he had been at the beginning of her fourth term. However, the look on his face made Selina's eyebrow raise. Grayson really was one cocky Gryffindor. Just by the way he carried himself she could tell that she was in for another term of smirks and compliments and the like. All she could hope for was that Grayson was a little less outward about it this term than his last. The two had gotten on really well toward the middle of her term.

So when he approached the Gryffindor table, Selina waved and grinned at him, "Hey Grayson, how was your summer?"

Out of the corner of her eye, Selina saw a very sad looking first year. Selina knew that look better than anyone else in the world, it was hunger. Suddenly, Selina's heart dropped in her stomach for the poor hungry girl. The redhead searched around the table for a cookie that Kurumi had made. Finally, she spotted them and took one cookie to give to the girl.... two for good measure... three because Selina wanted one.

With a few quick steps she walked over to the girl and took a seat beside her. Then she slid the two cookies over to the girl and said, "Here you go... you look a tad hungry, kiddo." And hunger was not a laughing matter.

Another voice drew her attention away from the hungry girl, it was a small blonde haired boy. She was about to introduce herself and welcome him to Hogwarts when the kid blatantly told Selina she was loud. The Captain was taken aback for a moment at the kid's honesty and blunt manner of speaking, but she shook it off after a few moments and replied, "Erm thanks... being loud is kind of a requirement of being a Captain. Getting attention of the team and all."

Then she laughed a little and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name. I'm Selina, your Quidditch Captain... you are?" Irish... but that was beside the point.

"Echoing someone else?" Selina said trying to suppress her smirk, "Well, Mr. Gert, as prefect isn't it your job to keep the order. This person you are emulating is clearly violating school rules. You should write them up or something. We can not let injustice slip through the cracks." As she finished her little speech her own lips cracked into a small smile. There was no way that she could keep up the charade when it came to a certain curly haired and more mature Gideon Gert. Especially because Gideon was a lot more to Selina than just the Gryffindor male prefect, but that was not something that she was going to get into or else she might blush, which was not something she wanted first years to see her do. It might ruin her tough Captain image.

Then suddenly one of her hands that were resting peacefully on her hips were taken away and she was being pulled in a certain direction- toward Gideon. She could see that she was going to fall into his lap if she did not stop herself. The last thing she wanted any younger students to see was two older students, especially students in power, acting extremely... well... you know. So she pulled herself to a stop so she was standing in front of Gideon while his hand held fast to hers.

Her face suddenly matched the color of her hair. They were holding hands and public displays of affection were not really there style, but she kind of liked the small contact. When she registered what Gideon was saying she looked up at him curiously and questioned, "Wait, huh?"