Fifth floor common room, after classes

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The common room has been decked out for a proper tea party, including doilies and frilly hats for the guests. A plate piled high with homemade cookies is the centerpiece, next to the tea pot.

Nadia is seated at the table with Furrball twining around her feet, and an unwound Moral perched in the chair next to her. As she waits for the guests to arrive and the tea to brew, she admires her nails, freshly painted a lovely plum color.

[ooc: locked to those who know who they are. Please note: this is purely fluff! No angst/drama/emo allowed!!!!!]