Elliot arrived. She didn't much enjoy quidditch, but gobstones she could handle. There weren't any of those annoying, screaming fans-but wait, as she sat down near the front, she heard Professor Vindictus yelling. Merlin. Elliot tried her hardest not to scowl, roll her eyes, or do anything negatively. Because he was her head of house, after all, and an elder, at that. She nodded at him, showing him a small smile as she, too, turned to watch the game. She didn't exactly know ALL of the rules here...? Pay Attention. house spirit...house spirit... she kept telling herself over and over, trying to instill inside of some sort of pride for Ravenclaw. It was definitely on its way...