Louisa barged into the common room, her springy outfit contrasting her angry and unhappy mood, and headed right for her dorms. She was fuming… and very disappointed in that PATHETIC excuse of a friend called Paul Foster. However, she promised herself not to ruin the rest of the term because of this. It was his decision to ditch his friend, Louisa, for the sake of that girl's heart, Tori, and so Louisa was not going to even give him the honor of being thought of.

Grabbing whatever book her hands laid on that was sitting on the shelf by her bed, she stormed down to the common and headed for the study corner where she claimed a nice quiet table to pretend to read and get her mind off that silliness.

Just… whatever. He could do and choose whatever he wanted. HMPH.