Who: Mandy and Michael When: Friday afternoon, following this Where: 7th year boys room What: Discussing relationship; Ravenclaw style. Rating: G-PG Open/Closed: Open
It had to be a joke. There was really no other way to explain Michael's words. She probably deserved it considering she'd actually made Michael tell her about his wanking habits. Really; what had she been thinking! She'd have to apologise for that, Mandy told herself as she closed her journal and tucked her quill away. Now as she stood in front of her mirror, Mandy twisted a few strands of hair tucking them behind her ear before taking a step backward. She was still wearing her school uniform, which was just as well, though she loosened her tie and tossed it onto her bed before undoing a couple of buttons. Looking at her face in the mirror again, Mandy tried not to panic. She couldn't really tell herself it didn't matter what she looked like, though that was partially the point. Really, she was still trying to convince herself that Michael was just going to throw open the door and shout 'Gotcha'.
Honestly, what had she been thinking? Mandy asked herself now as she gave up on the mirror and picked up her wand. She wasn't even sure exactly what she was going to say to Michael or how. In true Ravenclaw fashion, Mandy wanted to discuss what he'd said, and certainly had no desire to do so in the journals. Whether she was actually ready to admit just how much she fancied him was an entirely different story, but she needed to know. Glancing around the room, Mandy finally headed out and down the girl's stairwell.
"Mikey?" Mandy called softly as she knocked on his door. Having headed down into the common room then back up the boys' stairs, she stopped at the 7th year landing in front of Michael's door. She chewed on her lower lip for a minute or two before her eyes slid back down the stairwell. Maybe she should go.