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Ivy Nienna 
When Ivory had seen Arya zip past her there was only one thing she could do.
Follow of course. Giggling, she chased her best friend down stairs and around corners until coming to a stop.
Her reasoning had been that anything that made Arya this excited would definitely make her excited too, and that reasoning had been right.
Smiling at the loads of arts and crafts stuff piled for school spirit, she ran up behind her friend and covered her eyes.
"Guess who?!" she asked in as low a voice as possible.
Too many options.
There was just too many colors of glitter to choose from.
Sure, Slytherin's house colors were green and silver, but she wanted more than just those two colors. She supposed that she would have to make one for the Huffie champion even if she didn't know him or get the best impression of him from Treyen. But she
had to support her house. It was like, a unwritten house rule.
Thou shall support the house and housemates in whatever endeavors they chose. No mater how foolish they may be.
Right after no one of the opposite sex in the boy and girl's dorms or Masterson will get Roma on ya.
She heard someone run up behind her, but paid them no mind until her vision was obscured.
"Couldn't be my favorite Claw?" She giggled. Of course it was.