Who: Lisa Turpin and Tracey Davis Where: The Great Hall When: Sunday evening, before dinner. What: Tracey and Lisa have a friendly game of Chess with some talk here and there. Status: Incomplete
Tracey walked down the hall towards the Slytherin Table, taking her usual seat at the middle of the wooden fixture. It was two hours before dinner, easily explaining the lack of dishes or scrumptious food usually sprawled on the surface. She wasn't one to often hang about in such an area at this time. But it seemed to be the proper setting for a chess game between her and Lisa. Public for them to meet, but discreet enough so that they wouldn't disrupt anyone or be bothered by anyone for that matter.
Looking about, she was glad to note that there weren't as many students mulling about. It was a Sunday after all, and after the Cheering Charm commotion, people had a lot more things to occupy themselves with. Of course, there were the occasional lone readers and the immature youngins randomly dashing in and out of the Great Hall. But for the most part, Tracey felt it would be safe for Lisa and her to exchange words not normally shared if the Great Hall was filled with its usual crowd of students.
Taking a glance at her watch, Tracey waited, her thoughts offhandedly refreshing her mind on the techniques she had in store for their game.