Fingers entwined behind her back, her eyes flicked to each champion as they gave a response. Each answer she agreed with.......except the last bit from Fletcher. A simple eyebrow arch was all he got from her. She was defiantly not in this for the money.

"To represent my school," She stated simply in agreement with most of the others. "And because I like a challenge. Vhat greater challenge is there at this age than the Tvi-vizard Tournament?" None that she could find. And she had looked.

A smirk threatened to spread on her face, but was quickly halted when the next question was asked.

Her hazel eyes glided up to the woman in the chair. "My parents knov nothing of my entering." Her expression was indifferent as she looked at the woman, part of her curious as to why she would care about her parents opinions. "Even if they did, they vouldn't vorry. They knov I'm capable of handling myself in the competition."

Even if they had worried, which would have shocked her, it would not have stopped the young woman from entering. Eyes flickering to the camera woman, wondering which picture she wanted to take first.