Keeley skipped into the commone room, having just posted some fliers in the corridors. Luckily, she was all out, because everyone seemed to want a Ravenclaw invite to the ball. Plopping down on a random chair, she noticed that it was William's special chair, the one Professor V had aparrantly burned, and giggled. Where was he, anyway? Huh. She pulled out her sketchpad and quill, and went to her old habit of sketching gown designs. The girl probably wouldn't be going herself, but maybe some other people would want a dress, because after all, she could make them easily

"Ohhh," Tyler said softly and looked down at his feet. Wow, Namitha was really sick. Ty sure didn't expect that. "Well, I'm glad you're doing a lot better I hope," he smiled and leaned on his seat. "Aww, little kids are growing up so fast," Ty laughed. He then had flashbacks on remembering how small Katy used to be and now she was fourteen. A very handful and annoying teenager. Ehh. "Yup, are you?"