Sighing, Livvy unconsciously rubbed her poor bottom once more, leaning gently towards the right. Hopefully it wouldn't hurt as much for Quidditch try-outs. If it did and she didn't get in... she was gonna KEEEELLL this kid. DAT'S RIGHT. LIVVEH'S GONNA GETCHU!

Hmm?

Noticing that the boy had spoken to her, Livvy glanced at him and just smiled widely. "It's cool. Impeccable timing, that's for sure. But, I'll be fine in no time. I hope," she said, chuckling as she checked her legs and arms for any bruises or any signs of injuries. Wouldn't want internal bleeding... now would we? No siree. That was never a good thing.

Livvy looked from her arms and back to the boy. "Hi Audio. That's a rather interesting name. I'm Olivia. I go by Livvy though."