To say that Dora had been going stir crazy would be the understatement of the year. This prefect had a thing about being confined, and the shut in had brought out it and all the worst sides of her. She was just barely managing to stay sane. Distractions were needed, while this prefect event wasn't the best of them, it was a different one and managed to get Dora's involvement.

Mostly this station since she hadn't been able to drive anything for over a month now.

She missed her motorcycle.

And other things.

Making her way out of her common room in a Magpie sweatshirt and a dark miniskirt, she sauntered over to the starting line up and settled herself into one of the carts. The prefect had no intentions on taking these things for another test drive, but she was taking this job very serious and planned on chasing down and hexing anyone who didn't follow the rules. Hence her wand being out.

There was an small thing here already though, and she eyed him speculatively. No talking. That was the job of the other two.

Where were they anyway?