Getting Away from School ((OPEN))

Abbey walked into the bar, and sat down at a table in a secluded corner. Sighing, she dumped her schoolbags on the table and pulled out her potions homework. She was supposed to be writing down the correct steps of a potion they'd made in class, but she just couldn't remember what the ingredients were. Frustrated, Abbey through the half-written on piece of parchment back in her bag, along with her bottle of ink and her quill. Abbey heard a small 'crack' as her ink bottle broke in the bottom of her bag. "Ugh!" Abbey cried, throwing her hands in the air in frustration. Abbey pulled out her sopping parchment and threw it down on the table. She picked up a napkin and dabbed at the piece of parchment, trying to expunge any of the black ink she could.

Sighing, Abbey put the drying parchment back into her bag, making a mental note to clean her bag later so it wouldn't have a gigantic ink-stain on the bottom of her bag in the morning to worry about. Abbey disdainfully wrapped the broken ink pot in a napkin and set it on the side of the table to throw away later. Her stomach gurgled, reminding her that she'd been so busy with homework and Quidditch that morning that she'd forgotten to eat breakfast. Abbey ordered a butterbeer and a burger, and sat back in the booth, trying to relax. Abbey wished that someone was here to help relieve all the pressures of the school year; things had not been this hard in her third year...

Abbey looked up and saw Matt standing in front of her. He waved his hand and her bag was clean. Abbey picked it up off of the ground and examined. Not a blotch of ink in sight. Abbey smiled, feeling a bit more happy than she had all day. "Thanks." she said, weaving her hand through her hair, pulling out all the knots. "How have you been lately?" she asked.

Abbey nodded, laughing. She knew that half the things served in this bar she wasn't allowed to drink yet. "I think just a butterbeer will be fine. It's my favorite."

Abbey grinned. She was known for not being very girly, so she picked up the small glass and placed it in front of her. "I accept your match!" she said. Abbey popped open the bottle of butterbeer and poured some into her cup, and then handed Matt the bottle. "So start....now!" Abbey said. She gulped down her first glass of buttbeer. The liquid slid down her throat, a satisfying sensation.

Abbey chuckled. As Matt waved his wand to refill his glass, Abbey said, "Hey, that's not fair! I haven't learned that charm yet!" Abbey blushed, realizing that this was just for fun, not a silly competetion. But she was known for her how competetive she could get sometimes.

Hafiz entered The Leaky Cauldron. He saw two farmiliar person at the table having fun. He straight away going there. Matt! Buddy! How are you!, he gesture him with a hug. Mind if i join? he looked both of them.