Was the rumour true? It HAD to be true because the Gryffindor was tired of NO ONE being able to do ANYTHING. She couldn't count how many times she'd heard a Professors telling her to check the Healer. She did and nothing came of it except oh maybe MOAR grey hairs and back pain to kill. Merlin.

Alexa hobbled along the corridor until she found the room she'd been looking for and thrust the door open having it slam against the wall obnoxiously. The only thing that would get her regretting that she did that would be Headmistress Truebridge sitting somewhere in the room....yeah...she'd probably sink into the wall and pray to Merlin she could vanish before the woman could grab hold of her. The Gryffindor was in luck though! Board of Governors meant no staff. No staff meant no detention. Life was goo--

"MR. VINTEREN!!!!!" Eeeeeeeeeppppppppppp!!! Mr Vinteren! Mr. Vinteren was in the room--and her hair was GREY! Ugh! Nuuuu! He couldn't have picked a worst meeting to attend.

Lex cleared her throat and closed the door behind her. "Hello." She said super politely. She knew these people, even got her father to vote for some of them. They were SO welcome and now it was her time to ask a favour of them. "Pleasant weather we're having no? It's lovely. I'd love to be out enjoying it but see, I've got stiff joints. I've got a back that hurts like Circe knows what and I've got some serious complaints." Which the board was meant to take care of? Had to make this quick before anyone went to tattle about the Gryffindor Prefect ruining the meeting.

Lex made her way to the table and took an empty seat. This belonged to someone else she was sure but this was a CRISIS. "There's a serious problem at this school. See my hair? It's meant to be blonde. I would like it blonde again. We students are DYING SLOWLY." Were they worried yet? She could get more dramatic if need be.