*slips out on to one of the balconies, feeling the need for some air* *smiles when she catches sight of Charlie leaning against the stone parapet* *makes her way through the other masked ball goers mingling about to sidle up next to him*

Got a light?

*the Wasps hadn’t beaten the Tornadoes, so here she was, climbing the stairs back up to her room * *the bloody lift had gone out again after she had run down to the kitchens to get herself something to eat ( Read more... )