Vesper was on the prowl for subjects; the willing and unwilling alike. She'd gotten bored with the last few assignments they'd been given by professors and needed her sketching to take the edge off...if Vesper could be considered to have an edge about her in the first place.

This lead her to the grounds, namely the courtyard. Warm weather meant more people outside...which also meant more possibilities. Her eyes danced over her surroundings...When they skimmed across a rather distraught looking Josette, Ves frowned. They had quidditch within the next couple of days. Why were there almost!tears on Josie's face?

Ves needed to investigate.

Casually making her way over to the First Year, the Ravenclaw perched. On the bench-thing. "Hello!"

Beam.