Who: Lily Evans and OPEN TO THE MARAUDERS What: I dunno... randomness? Where: The room at the inn they've been staying at When: Late Monday morning
Lily was sprawled out on one of the two beds in the room on her stomach. There was an extremely bored expression on her face as those bright green eyes scanned the others in the room. Her head was held up by her left palm, her other arm hanging off the foot of the bed, as she brushed her fingertips against the forest green carpet that clashed horrible with the brown and orange bed spreads. Things had been rather uneventful lately, and usually that would be fine with her. It was also the norm for her to be in her Care of Magical Creatures class right now. But it appeared things didn't always go as planned.
Stifling a yawn, she moved stiffly. Her left arm was cramping up from being in this position so long, and she moved so that her right hand was now supporting her. After she shifted, she smoothed down that duvet cover with her other, and then let it hang over the edge once more. In moving, her long bangs had fallen in front of her face, she blew out the corner of her mouth to try and move them... but they simply fell right back into place. Not even feeling up to move them, she just blew a raspberry and brought her gaze to look at the males again. "You know, for a bunch of troublemakers... you lot are pretty boring," she said in an amused tone.