Heidi had finally decided to head to the locker room, it was getting pretty late. She had carried all her equipment to the locker room completely unaware of the foreign eyes that seemed to follow her.
Entering the room, she went to her locker and began putting her things away throwing her gloves and goggles in and placing her broom gently in her locker before sitting on the bench to begin undoing her boots when she heard someone call out.
Instantly recognizing the voice as none of her teammates, none of them had that type of accent, and certainly not Tracey, Heidi was confused as to who it was. She hoped it wasn't a member of another team trying to sneak around.
Standing up, Heidi turned to see who it was and tried to school her features so she didn't looked to shocked at who exactly it was that had entered the locker room.
"Um...Hello." Heidi said, slightly nervous and tried to keep her eyes from wandering the beautiful girl's body. It took her a few seconds before she connected the foreign accent and the face. It was Professor Delacour's sister...Heidi couldn't quite place a name to the pretty face.
Still slightly nervous, she shifted on her feet, "Are you, uh...lost?" she said, her hand rubbing the back of her neck in habit,causing her shirt to ride up more.