Ashton went wodnering again. He seemed to do that a lot now. He was always finding himself lost so he decided tonihgt not to wander to deep in the castle. He found an empty classroom and decided to wander in there. He took a seat and took his wand out. He tried ccasting a few spells here and there. He wasn't good at all. He put his wand away and rolled his eyes at how horrible he was.

Carly found herself running from a situation. She normally would face anything that came her way, but this was different. She was trying her hardest to get away from a Professor. She knew that running would make things worse, but atleast she'd get away from getting into trouble for the time being. As she turned a corner, she lost the Professor. She took this as he opportunity to hide. She ran into the nearest classroom, quickly shutting the door behind her.

She didn't notice anyone else in the room. She was breathing heavily, trying to catch her breath while leaning against the door. Her ear was pressed to it. She heard footsteps coming from outside and knew it was the Professor. The footsteps thankfully passed and got softer. She sighed deeply in relief then turned around. She saw a boy sitting there stareing at her strangely. He scared her, so she jumped. "Oh, sorry.." She looked around. "I didn't know anyone else was in here."

Ashton looked up. He noticed this girl looked a little frazzled. "Uh..Don't worry about it, are you ok?" He asked. She looked weird maybe even somwhat scared.

She waved her hand. "Oh yeah, i'm fine." She stepped away from the door and sat on top of a desk. She smirked at the event that just took place. That was quite a rush. She couldn't remember the last time she really ran from a Professor like that. She was thinking about making it a new habit. She pushed her thoughts aside and looked back at the boy. "Just avoiding trouble." She smiled.

She studied the boy sitting before her. She's never seen him before, but it was obvious that he was in Hufflepuff. She almost wanted to be rude to him, but refrained. He hadn't done anything to her. Her attitude was starting to change lately. "I'm Carly."

"Well, I'm Ashton." He said smiling at her. She was really pretty, he couldn't help but notice. "Trouble?" He asked. Hmm he guess that she was in slytherin. He seemed to meet a lot of slytherin girls lately. "Get in trouble a lot?"

She smirked at his question. "More than you probably think." She said that rather proudly. Which she was very proud about. That was something she liked. She knew she couldn't exactly help but get in trouble sometimes, so she figured she might as well acept it and look at it as a hobby.

She took a deep breath. "Nothing better than running from a Professor." She laughed slightly. "I'll catch up with them later." She gave him a wink. She was obviously joking with her comment, because that usually wasn't the case. The wink had some seriousness to it, though.

As she really looked at him, she noticed how cute he was. She stared and smiled at him for a few moments.

"Well that''s a very dangerous hobby. What if you get into some serious trouble?" He asked smiling back at her. She seemed nice. But then again a lot of girls seemed nice, you never knew with these slytherin girls. He thought of Angeal for a minute, she went from randomly throwing spells at him to having a nice conversation. Then he thought of April, she didn't bite his head off, she was completely nice. Maybe Carly would be too.

She laughed at his comment. Serious trouble? She basically lived for that. If she wasn't expecting the worst to happen, she wouldn't be running in the first place. She could tell it would be fun talking to this boy. "Dangerous? Aw, you're cute." She said that in a baby-like, but flirtacious sort of way. She wasn't lieing, he was cute. But it was mostly cute how innocent he seemed.

She smiled brightly at him. She then wondered if he was use to Slytherins being nice to him. He didn't seem at all intimidated, so e guessed he was.

Ashton raised a quizzical eyebrow. "You're never scared are you?" He asked already knowing th answer to the question. He chuckled lightly. She was extremely pretty and looked very mature. "How old are you?" He asked. He wondered maybe at least she was 17 to be looking so mature.

She thought about his question for a moment. Of course she's been scared before, but she tries not to let it ever really get to her. She looked at him. "You know, i try not to be. If you live your life being scared, then what time do you have to have fun?" She felt inspirational saying that. She laughed lightly to herself then shook her head.

"I'm 16, 6th year." She shrugged. She hated saying that. She knew she looked and acted older, so she wished she really was. "How about you?"

Ashtone smiled at her. "I guess you're right." He said with a slight chuckle. "I'm a 15..4th year." He shrugged. She really did look older though, way more mature than half the people he saw in the school.

Carly was a bit shocked to hear he was that young. He certainly looked a lot older than that. She hated to find out when cute guys were young. She felt kind of weird then. She brushed those thoughts aside and smiled at him. "Well you're just about the best looking 4th year i've seen yet." She raised an eyebrow, still smiling. She loved to flirt.

She couldn't help but stare at the eye patch he sported, though. She didn't want to mention it so soon, she'd feel rude. It was just there and she tried to keep herself from staring at it too much. She was afraid it didn't work. It's not like she minded it, she just wanted to know what happened.

OOC: Sorry if he doesn't actually have an eyepatch. Hah, i just kinda figured he did.