Pfft. "My eyes are just fine." she stated in a matter of fact tone. And...and...SCOFF! We do not sound like Destiny! You get a glare, Marie. A glaaare. A glare that turned into a rather disgusted look at the mention of Headmaster "Hottie".

Scoffing quietly once again, the irritated Slytherin girl turned to continue back down the corridor when Marie's words stopped her. Eh?

Glancing over her shoulder, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she stared at the objects. What in the world were those doing there? Unfolding her now rather wrinkled list, she re-read the clues before shrugging her shoulders. Well, it was one on the list. And...there weren't many left. Gah! How many people have been here already?

Taking one, she dropped it in her bag before glancing at the other two girls. "Two down then." A million more to go.