Who: Marietta, Cho, and open to Susan, Ginny, Michael or anyone else who may have reason to be at Cho's flat
Where: Cho's flat
When: Last night - Sunday, June 28, 2003
Why: Marietta needs help with her hair.
When Marietta had been a young child and summer heat and humidity had caused her hair to frizz up beyond reason, her mum used to attack the tangle with a whole bunch of Sleakeazy's and wrestle it into two neat French braids to keep it under control. Unfortunately, Marietta had never quite mastered plaiting her own hair and now that her mum couldn't help her, she needed to get aid from other sources.
Clutching the bottle of Sleakeazy's Padma had given her, Marietta knocked on the door of Cho's flat, hoping her best friend might be able to get the unruly mane under control. Because while Marietta rather thought she'd never be beautiful with the fading marks across her nose and cheeks, she certainly didn't want to look like a poodle, either.