Who: Aspen Rose and OPEN (this means you!) When: Around Lunch Where: Great Hall, Slytherin Table What: Eatin' and Chillin' Rating: TBD
Aspen had decided to grace the Great Hall with her presence. It wasn't that she was a snob - she had just been so busy as of late with homework she'd almost forgotten to eat. However she was about to change that. Long legs carried her into the Hall as lunch time rolled around. The usual skirt brushing her thighs as she wove around younger students, nudging a few hard enough to knock into the benches if they got in her way. Confronted she'd feign innocence and go about her way. White-blond hair was hanging in loose curls today, each curl bouncing a bit as she walked. She found herself a seat at the Slytherin Table, and settled in to fix her plate for lunch. Aspen really wasn't paying attention to those around her while she did so, so someone coming to sit next to her came as a minor surprise when she looked to the side and saw them. Butcher blue eyes blinked slowly before she tilted her head and offered a greeting.
"Afternoon." spilled from her lips before she took a sip of juice, eyes closing a moment as she savored the flavors. The scents of warm food and flavorful juices were merely a distraction from reality, she'd been drinking water as of late so something with flavor was much appreciated. She turned back to her companion and waited for the next trail of conversation. Aspen was, if anything, eager for contact this week. Only because she'd chosen to hide in her room and work undisturbed on some essays. She had a fierce determination when it came to her classes - it would rival any Ravenclaws' - although she didn't let the fact slip too often. After all. She was a Slytherin.