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[anastacia_f]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Trick or Treat' / Thursday, November 3 / 3:07 pm
Location: Slytherin Common Room
Open To: Armand, Romey
Currently Involving: Ana

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[romey_w]

With a copy of the day's Prophet in her hand, Romey scanned the article, and finally threw it on the floor with a sigh. "She always did seem rather friendly," Romey suggested casually, though she knew her friends were hardly interested in how kind someone was. "They'll probably lock 'er up and throw away the key, I reckon." It was such a shame too, there were so few pureblood families left.

Peeking over at Armand, who she thought thankfully didn't look green any longer, Romey tried to study his face. "How about you?" Romey twiddled with the hem of her skirt, noticing that it was coming undone. Thinking of how both of her best mates were rich, and how she was not, she desperately tucked it in and tried her best to keep it from being noticed. "I heard one was that Nicholas person." Unfortunately for Romey, she hadn't heard correctly, and the victim was actually of the female variety.

[armandramsden]

"Any thoughts on...?" Armand raised an eyebrow. He had been flipping through a catalogue of potions ingredients and coloured vials. He was interested in a few of them, though he wasn't keen on making any yet.

"Thoughts on the weather? The fireplace? Thoughts on the ridiculous pranks or thoughts on the deaths that they keep talking about lately?" Armand didn't feel anything in particular about the deaths. It had involved two people he wasn't really that well aquainted with, if any. "It's a shame that one was a member of our house. But, as you can see," He waved a hand towards some of the few leftover decorations from Hallowe'en still left up. No one was wearing a mourning black at all and the gossip trains still moved around the older student's soap opera love lives.

[anastacia_f]

If Ana really cared that Romey wasn't as wealthy as either her cousin or herself, she would have told Romey that a long time ago. But seeing as they've been friends for over five years, that particular fault did not matter in Ana's eyes. She only wondered if Romey fidgeted because she was trying to act coy in front of Armand. She did, however, snicker when Romey mentioned someone named Nicholas?

"I believe it was Nicholette DuBois. Sixth year Slytherin." Ana mentioned, and then turned to Armand with the same nonchalant look. "And here I thought I was being rather... crude... in not caring."

She shrugged, and brushed a strand of blond hair off her shoulder. Her eyes glinted mischievously as an idea came to mind. "It would be the perfect time to set any plans into motion... while everyone else is distracted and distraught."

[armandramsden]

"Was I being crude? Forgive me for not caring about a stranger's death." Perhaps Armand really was being cold about the whole issue, but in either case, this wasn't a girl he cared for. "She was odd anyways, I'm not going to miss her."

He closed the catalogue he was reading and turned to lay down on one of the large pillows in the room instead. "When you say plans, are you talking about what we talked about last week, or has your devious mind thought of something else?" He offered her a side smirk, it definitely was a good time to be playing with people.

[anastacia_f]

Ana poised her hand against her cheek and grinned. "Well... we're going to have to scrap the caretaker idea." She let out a defeated sigh. "Turns out he was an auror. Though why someone would turn from auror to caretaker is beyond me. If we do decide to prank him, we'll have to be more careful... and we'll need an intricate plan."

Her eyes lighted up. "How about instead the Head Girl with... the Head Boy?" She gave a nonchalant shrug as if it wasn't a new idea. "It will definitely give her trouble with her Claw boy, and it'll be easy since the Head Boy is a Puff." She wrinkled her nose. "It's not like he's going to scream bloody murder at us... even if he's smart enough to figure it out."