Who: Charity Weller and Finn Cadwallader What: Charity invited Finn over. When: I wanna say... Sunday afternoon? Where: The Weller house, Charity's bedroom Rating: Pretty low, Char's only 14. Girl kissing though, so maybe PG-13? Open/Closed: Closed
Charity felt like she'd been scurrying around shoving things in drawers and under the bed for an age, but it had really only been ten or so minutes, once she'd factored in all the time she'd spent scribbling in her journal to Verity. She glanced around herself and bit her lip, hoping she'd succeeded in making it look clean but not scary.
She'd changed from the skirt and blouse she'd worn out shopping with her mother that morning, into a clean t shirt and her favorite old blue jeans. Since she wasn't leaving the house, she'd left shoes out of the equation, but had carefully chosen her socks, one yellow and one black, since Finn would see them and they were both in Hufflepuff.
She was pretty keyed up but managed to sit on the edge of her bed and wait for Finn to get there, remembering at the last minute to shove some gum in her mouth, chewing it anxiously.