Carter sighed. Really, what were they doing? Following them around? "Do you want to go outside? It's a nice day out?" he looked over at Ella and Nate. He felt proud of himself for being about to control his anger. Carter couldn't handle much more of this.

Ella laughed. Accident, huh?
"Silly you," she echoed after him, sticking a spoonful of frosting on his nose. Quite attractive.

Ella caught sight of Carter and waved to him, smiling, but something told her that he was mad at her for being with Nate (like he wasn't out with Kylie? What was that about?) and didn't seem to respond. She huffed a bit angrily, hoping Nate didn't notice. She diverted her attention back to him.

"I ate cake off your face. Now you must eat icing off mine. If you want." he said wearing a huge grin. He heard Kylie and Carter behind them but ignored it. He saw Ella look away at them and huff. He ignored it. He didn't want them to ruin thier minidate.

"What kind of question is that? Of course I will." Ella smirked, smoothly dragging her own finger over his sweet skin.

Mmmm..

"So, now that we have finshed the cake. Where would you like to go? How about the Three Broomsticks since we got interuppted before?" he said picking up his cloak and putting it on her.

Kylie huffed, "Yeah. That's.. that sounds loads better than sitting in here." Kylie felt a sudden surge of nausea. She held it down and wondered where she could thank the house-elves for making such amazing ice cream..

"Okay." Carter said getting up. "Let's go."

"Ahah, we keep moving places," Ella chuckled, "How about Madame Puddifoot's? That's a nice place."

"Oh. Romantic." he teased her. "How about I meet you there? I have to change, I'm all covered in dirt from the lake." He made hand motions showing the dirt.

OOC: Ella should change into something fancy, Nate would be all

Kylie shrugged. "Where to?" She didn't notice, but she still had a bit of ice cream on her lip.

OCC: That happened to me (the ice cream on lip thing) and I felt like putting it in my RP today. Bahahahaha.

"Courtyard?" Carter suggested. "We still have to people watch." he said hoping that would cheer her up.

Kylie heaved a sigh. "Of course." She wondered idly if there were new people she could make friends with at Hogwarts. She also wanted to tell Carter about what happened in the Common Room.

occ: cont. in courtyard?

Emily was sooooooo hungry, but of course it was after dinner hours in the great hall. She walked all the way from the ravenclaw tower down, down, down, to the kitchen level, she found the painting and tickled the pear (her mom taught her well, her mother was a hufflepuff and liked to study in her room, but by the time she realized she was hungry it was usually midnight.

She walked into the kitchen and looked at all the busy elves, she hoped she wouldn't be an intrusion.

Alex was still sniffling even on the long walk down to the Kitchens. She opened the door and peered inside, and looked around at Damon. Damon,Torin,Torin, Damon.. Her mind was spinning and yet.. Still she couldn't figure out who to choose.. Could it be possible that she loved them both?

GAH She was a horrible waffling Veela..Wait... Damon did not know who she was.. Well that would answer that question fast. If he did not accept her as a Veela, well her mind would be made up for her wouldn't it? But what if he did accept her? She wondered to herself..

Ohh she would cross that bridge when she got to it.. "Sooo Ice Cream?" She asked looking around.

Damon grinned at her, at least giving the appearance of a light mood. Like she needed him mopey right now. A few house-elves bustled up in their overtly-helpful manner, and Damon was thrown off guard for a moment. "Erm. Do you have rocky-road ice cream? My friend needs to be cheered up." In less than two moments, there were a couple large bowls of ice cream and spoons.

He took them from the elf, muttered thanks, and handed one over to Alex. As he was turning away from all the hustle and bustle, he looked back over at the very pretty girl. "So, do you want to eat this here, or should we walk somewhere? The pathway, maybe?"

Alex watched as Damon ordered them some ice cream, and soon she was standing there, with a big bowl in her hand. She smiled as she looked down at the cool goodness. It looked so... happy. Who could be sad when there was chocolate staring at you? She heaped a spoon full of the cold chocolate treat and took a bite.. "Ahhhhh." Her mouth was full of ice cream, but it did not matter. This.. was better.

"Umm, how about walking somewhere? The pathways sound fine to me." She said finishing her mouthful. "Hey Damon, I was wondering, would you like to hang out with me over the summer?" She asked him, she would tell him at her house that she was a Veela, perhaps he would take it better there.

He smiled as she seemed to cheer up a bit. Somehow her mood seemed to affect his own. He had never let anyone else's feelings affect him before, and this is what he thought of as he mixed his ice cream around with the spoon. Then he ate it just to give himself something to do, and the ice cream was infectious as well. Definitely helped his mood.

He was initially pleased at her question, then felt mildly awkward. He didn't know how spending that much time with her would go, and he didn't know if he could keep his mouth shut about his feelings given all that extra time together. But it was her happiness that concerned him the most. "Of course, Alex. We can start on phase two of the plan to rule the world." Then he paused to look at her, half smiling as he held his bowl of ice cream, and said, "The pathway it is."

Tibi slid into the kitchen, out of breath, not noticing nor caring if there were other students around. Things in the dungeon had gone horribly off track almost from the beginning.

Touching a finger to his nose, he winced. It hurt. A lot. Pulling his fingers away, he noticed the smudge of red now on them. He could feel his pulse throbbing in it, the pain radiating out from that point and under his eyes. If he could have looked in a mirror, he would have noticed two dark bruises coming to the surface. He knew he'd probably broken his nose escaping.

Tibi put his back against a wall and slid down it until his bottom hit the floor. He closed his eyes, leaned his head back and sighed.

He could really use a cookie.

emily turned around and saw tibi in the door way of the kitchen, she ran over to him as soon as she saw him "oh my god tibi are you ok?" she said looking at his state.

Tibi had closed his eyes briefly, as a throbbing headache had begun to grow behind his eyes. So when he heard footsteps approaching, he'd gotten excited that it was a house elf coming with some goodies.

Except when he opened his eyes, they rested on Emily. Love potions Emily. Suppressing a groan, Tibi stood, looking anywhere but at her.

"I'm fine, obviously," he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes as he walked past her. He'd come here for a cookie and some peace, and currently had neither. But, he spied a plate of cookies left on a counter, so he made his way over to them.

Grabbing one, he took a huge bite, before grabbing two more and stuffing them in his bag. Mouth full of cookie, he turned back to the girl. "Later, Emily," he said gruffly, before slipping back out the way he came.