Originally Posted by lemon

"I always have points. What did you think, that I'd just start tossing questions at people without thinking about what exactly I was going to say first?" Alice hissed under her breath so no one but the Head Boy could her, looking at him in disbelief (but lolol, that was exactly what she had done. Who needed anything but impulse, anyway? We r Gryffies.)

And now he was arguing with her about Common Rooms. She didn't KNOW how bad it was because she hadn't gone in there, hadn't he been listening? Were his ears blocked up or something? Alice shot him another irritated look and proceeded to ignore every single word that came out of his mouth from that moment on and focus all her attention on the Headmistress, because the Head Boy was an absolute imbecile as far as she was concerned.

She did have a grandfather, and she.. maybe would owl him. Maybe. If he wouldn't tell gran about things, which he totally would. But how exactly was she FAILING to LEAD? It wasn't even her job to lead. Her job was QUIDDITCHING and SCHEDULING and BLOWING A WHISTLE and THROWING QUAFFLES AT JAKE KELLER. Honestly. If anyone was doing a bad job of leading, it was Oakey Gunter, and Alice shot him a million more annoyed glances during the course of the Headmistress' rant.

She remained unfazed, though- wasn't like a Bunz the color of a tomato was SCARY- and turned back to Dora after the redhead had stomped away in her pretty little heels. "It does. New information. We can use galleons and sickles too. We can't live in the corridor or the RoR. The Board is maybe possibly raising funds. And we can get into the Kitchen." So this actually WAS a productive evening, see?

Alice tugged Dora off the couch and out of the seating area, waving a bit at Nessie and shooting Oakey another look. "Let's bounce. We've got things to do."