At the beginning of the week, Angelina had really been looking forwards to a party. She might not know most of the guests, but a party was a party. Fireworks, party food, party favours, dancing, and possibly some alcohol? Parties were always a fantastic time, and Angelina had definitely been excited. Of course, she was also supervising, which meant she couldn't fully let loose. As the week progressed, Angelina felt less and less like a party. By the time Friday rolled around, Ang was practically dreading it. What did she have to be happy about this week? Her best friend got attacked, followed shortly by her hallucinating her dead ex's ghost, and then her best friends basically told her seeing George was a mistake. Yeah, not the best of weeks.
Duty called, and Angelina was setting up early Friday afternoon. Sally had approached her days ago, and Ang wasn't about to let the girl down. Besides, with all the danger that was happening, the students needed a party. Ang would just be here to supervise, nothing else. At the moment she was strolling the outer perimeter, wand in hand. If anything moved in the bushes, Merlin help whoever it was. In her current state Ang had no idea what sorts of spell would come flying out of her wand.
Angelina allowed her eyes to scan quickly, moving from the forest to the party, to the students, to the forest, and all over again. The music playing was drowned out by Angelina's thoughts and fears. No matter how hard she tried, Angelina just couldn't shake the feeling something wasn't right.