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Originally Posted by
Yusrieee 
Not in the best mood tonight, Blake came all the way from the cozy Slytherin common room to the crowded great hall. The mountain of junk food didn't interest him in the least nor did the kids around. Although he like slumber parties despite the fact they were girly and stuff, he couldn't wait for this night and the silliness to end.
Clad in his favorite red, plaid lounge
pants and a simple
white shirt, Blake strolled around the great hall in search of a nice, cozy and less crowded spot. Everyone was being so chatty tonight. The hall was buzzing with murmurings and giggles which was highly irritating for him as he had no one to be with. He couldn't find where Helena, Art, Lavi or Lucy were and in the case of Shana and Nikki...well he didn't care. His blue eyes scanned the farthest end of the hall and a sigh escaped Blake's lips. There it was, the perfect spot for him. Running towards the empty spot, he dropped his bag on the ground and slid into his black, wearable sleeping bag. His cheeks tinted pink as he looked around sheepishly but quickly shrugged off the embarrassing feeling. Sighing, Blake curled up on the floor and closed his eyes, fading off to la-la land.
Shana walked along the great hall past all the purple sleeping bags, her own
sleeping bag in her hand. She walked past tons of sleeping bags. Unable to find anyone to talk to, not even a sleeping bag suitable enough to cover with her own sleeping bag. SIGH. They all looked the same, she wanted one that was different but no chance she was gonna find one. Nope. These were all the same, croweded by three or four people and slightly wrinkled. Identical. OH! Wait, hello. There was a different one, not surrounded by anyone simply wiht one boy sitting by it, one boy who happend to be Blakey.
The slytherin headed over nearly tripping over her new
cow print pjs that kinda matched her sleeping bag in the whole animal thing, when she reached him she flopped down her sleeping bag before heading over and lying on Blake.