Bayleigh Crouch (bayleighcrouch) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-12-06 02:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | bayleigh crouch, millicent bulstrode |
Who: Bayleigh and Millie
What: Bayleigh decides it is time for winter smores and intends to make them with Millie
When: Sunday; Late Evening
Where: Millie's place
Warnings: IDK
Her correspondence with Millie earlier in the evening had certainly lifted her spirits from that afternoon. She felt a bit foolish from her outburst and hoped it wouldn't damage her father's opinion of her, though she highly doubted it. Knowing that he was there to try and make her feel better was such a stark improvement from the way things had operated just a year ago when she primarily dealt with her mother. Regardless, it was knowing that Millie was only willing to attend Pansy's party if Bayleigh herself was going that truly brought her spirits up.
She was the deciding factor in an event relating to Pansy.
It made her just a bit giddy. Plus, she was glad to know they weren't obligated to attend. She hadn't really wanted to attend the shindig but had simply assumed Millie was going to be forced to go. This was better in her eyes.
She knocked on Millie's front door, carrying a bag of provisions for the night. She had the basics for making smores, along with some mint cocoa mix (and perhaps a few bags of standard, she wasn't quite sure since she had a habit of mixing all those things in together in a large basket, which bothered house elves everywhere), and a pillow and blanket. The pillow was to lean back against as they were roasting marshmallows and the blanket because it was vastly chilly, even around a fire.
And because all her favored dresses were demolished, she had no choice but to wear jeans and an oversized sweater.