Presley was a little late, but it was excusable because she'd been using the time to get all decked out in her Ravenclaw pride outfit! She scanned the stadium to be pleased when she noticed her house cheering the loudest. She beamed and clambered into the mess of students. She couldn't see anything but a giant Eagle kite in all of the chaos. Until she noticed Elliot cheering loudly.

With a boy. A Gryffindor boy. This had to be her Maxwell kid. With the mentally disabled step-sister. Presley pushed through the crowd until she was near them. "Elliot!" she exclaimed. "I didn't think you were going to come!" What was up with Elliot lately? Honestly? She pretended not to notice Maxwell. They hadn't been introduced yet and since she knew he was a pureblood she knew that he and Elliot both knew the polite customs that had to be followed. Elliot would have to introduce them before they could acknowledge each other. She nudged Elliot "Introduce us," the fifth year murmured. She really did want to meet this kid who was apparently so nice.

Presley turned to to front for a moment. Long enough to shout "Go CLAWS!!!!" See, pep rallies were her thing. Not really Elliot's, but definitely Presley's.