Who: Ainsley & Cal. What: Hanging out. Where: Hufflepuff common room! Rating: PG? Maybe for Cal's stupidity? I mean inappropriate-ness? :D
Ainsley flopped into the nearest chair, pulling her feet up underneath her. She leaned against the armrest, letting her head rest on her hands and her hair fall across her face.
She was bored. Unbelievably bored. And she really didn't want to do homework. Ainsley shifted slightly, looking around for familiar faces. She knew some of the people here, though they were mostly younger students and she wasn't necessarily close with any of them.
Ainsley watched some of the younger students, hoping Cal or Amos would stop by and come chat with her, though she wasn't going to count on it. They were probably tackling some new monstrosity in their dorm room. She laughed at the thought of them working as a team to get rid of the mold, and for a fleeting second she wished she'd been there to watch or help. It'd have been hilarious to watch.
She stretched and shifted again, moving so her legs dangled over the side of the armchair and her head hung off the other end. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but she was content sitting that way.