So apparently, love was in the air. She didn't feel it. But Caelen promised to take in as much as Hogwarts as she could, and so here she was. And she wanted to see what was going on. She didn't really understand love as an emotion yet, but she wanted to do something besides study and do some homework.

And there was supposed to be an awesome band. Or something like that. And she wanted to hang out. Even it was mostly alone. Because Valentine's day was supposed to be enjoyed, right? Even if you were just eating food and dancing.

And there was always fun to be had. And food to eat. And she kind of really really loved food. Even if she wasn't really sure WHAT this whole loved thing was about.

Well not not exactly. She did kind of understand. Because she watched a lot of eighties movies and they KIND of explained the whol point of love. It was all about the Breakfast Club, right? Dancing and stuff? Or like that movie with the motercycle or something? Something like that.

That seemed like a good understanding of love. the redhead was impressed with herself. That was probably one of the best explanations of love ever. She was like a love DOCTOR. Doctor love. Wait, that sounded funny. Never mind on that. Heheh. Yeah. She was going to have fuun tonight. And then write out a letter to Rockwell and then a seperate one to her mom explaining that she was doing a lot of studying. Her mom had high explanations.

But anyway, tonight she wasn't going to study or worry about grades or homework. She was going to part and have fun. Even if love was just a stupid concept to her that only belonged in eighties movies that she loved to watch for the corniness. Wait, she was repeating herself. Whatever.