Evelyn was cold, and tired, but mostly she was cold. Why was she cold? Because she had the rather brilliant stupid idea the night before of coming up with a grand way of trying to make things up with Josh which would also explain the tired part. Usually she never had to, or never would, make things up to anyone or even deal with these kinds of emotions soooo...she was still new at this.

She'd heard that he wasn't playing today, however, she'd still be cheering for him; hence her outfit. Those muggle girls wore these outfits, didn't they? Josh knew about the muggle world so perhaps he'd know what all this was. If anyone dared to LOOK like they were going to laugh, smirk, or some other expression or noise that she didn't like...she'd get Marie to punch them.

Seriously. For now, she'd just sit and wait for the game to start, and feeling really, really really cold, with a scowl on her face.