ERM. Did Presley wanted to build a silent war between them? She wasn't informed of this. Seriously, what was with the girl? Sending her a quizzica!snubbing look, the brunette then averted her attention back to her blonde friend.

"Right back at you Mitchell," Beezus said, rolling her sleepy eyes and waving her hands dismissively at Elliot. Cue, that was. Yep. She needed to grab her own sleeping bag now and possibly live the living world and enter her dream world if there won't be any more interruptions. Not likely. Actually, she was waiting for Professor Vindictus to tell them that they were set for slumber.

Which wouldn't be happening anytime soon.

See, their seventh years decided that sleeping bags weren't comfortable enough for them. Instead, they were in need of a tent.

Yes, she'd been eavesdropping listening to their conversation. Well, their little fiasco did not took place from where she was standing so naturally, she'd be able to catch up on their talk. Who was that Hufflepuff though? She looked familiar.. Wait, what?! Sniff. Sniff. Tilting her head slightly at their direction, she'd manage to grasp the word 'couple' when their Sub-Captain introduced the girl to the rest of the sevenths.

Beezus rubbed her chin thoughtfully. So that was Max's girlfriend? She was prettyyyyyyyy. Hmm. BLINK. Why was Mama Chaser rising to her feet? She was going somewhere. Giving the couples some privacy perhaps?

Who knows.

Suppressing another yawn, Beezus slowly dragged herself to follow her. It looks like her fellow chaser was looking for something. She can help! There was no way she would be able to sleep with all the chit-chat anyway, plus, she also wanted to get to know Vivi too.

"Mama Vi!" the fourteen year old called out as she neared. "Where are you going? And...are you looking for something?" What was that something?