Solana walked down to the lake, wearing a red tartan mini skirt and a white, off the shoulder cropped hsirt that only came up to her belly button. On her feet were a pair of black and red platform high heels and black fishnet stockings. She was thinking of sneaking out of Hogwarts and apparating to a club somewhere, but she didn't want to go alone, and didn't know anyone she could ask.

She stood staring out at the lake, arms wrapped around herself, her hair blowing gently in the breeze. It was loose and curly. She had made her face up nicely, and as usual, looked older than her seventeen years.

She was standing near the waters edge when she heard footsteps behind her. Solana was no fool, she whirled around, wand drawn, second later and called out loudly, "Who's there?"

Cassandra walked softly behind Solana. She was, same as Solana, dressed to party. She wore a short black dress with black high heel. Her shoulder lengh hair was in a messy up-do. Her make-up was heavy but not heavy enough to look bad. She want to go somewhere but felt like goin with someone.
"I didn't mean to scare you." she looked at what Solana was wearing "Going somewhere?"

"You didn't," said Solana quirking an eyebrow, "Scare me that is," she added, "But one can never be too careful, especially in times such as these."

She studied the girl critically, she looked, as she did, dressed to party. Maybe she had found a party buddy She thought to herself.

"Actually" she replied, when the girl asked her if she was going somewhere, " I was thinking of hitting a club or something. Any place with loud music, hot guys, and alcohol," she smiled. "You? You look pretty dressed up yourself. Going anywhere?" she asked, then waited for the girl's response.

Cassandra sighed.
"That is true.' she said about not being sure these days. She thought about the question. "Well I didn't dress for church that's for sure." she laughed a little."I just wanted to have a little fun tonight. Have any suggestions on where I could go?"

Solana remembered the incident that had occured with the three DE several days before and made sure to keep an out for her surrondings, after all, she was a half-blood.

"For fun? Nothing Wizarding I can think of, except the fight club, have you been there? There is, however, a countless amount of muggle dance clubs to go to..." she immediatley stopped talking, wondering if the girl before her was a pure-blood or somehow associated with Death Eaters, she didn't seem to be, but then again so many of the Professors didn't seem to be and they carried the Dark Mark.

She crossed her arms and waited for the girl to respond.

Cassandra thought for a moment.
"Those sound good. You wanna hit the club with me? " Cassandra asked blinking. She had corrected her vision for tonight so she had to get used to not wearing anything for her eyes. She caught the look in Solana's "Don't worry. You can trust me" she said honestly "I'm not a Death Eater." She waited for Solana to reply.

Solana smirked, raising an eyebrow. "Now when did i say i thought you were a Death Eater?" she asked. Or for that matter, say she didn't trust her, she thought. She wasn't an easy person to read, rather she was good at disconcerting others emotions and thoughts. She wondered if she had allowed her mistrust to be evident on her face.

"But," she continued, "I would like to hit the club," she finished, her eyes gleaming, thinking of all of the fun that awaited her tonight.

Cassandra smlied.
"Good cause I'm ready to go. La question c'est voulez-vous." she said quoting a muggle song."Oh and you didn't have to say it. I can read people very well." Cassandra said with a smirk.

Solana smiled, more of a half grimmace, and nodded, "Do you have anywhere in mind?" she asked, glancing around to make sure no Professors lurked about, ready to give them detention for sneaking out. She began to walk toward the gates of Hogwarts, so that they could disapparate, pulling out and lighting a cigarette as she did so.

Cassandra followed Solana to the gates.
"No the place I alwasys used to go to closed. I haven't been out in awhile so any place would probably be good. Do you have any more ciggarettes?" she asked

Solana silently reached into her bag and pulled out another ciggarette, which she handed to Cassandra, then blew out her smoke in a the shape of a circle, the way her grandfather had taught her.

"I know a good dance club," she replied, "It's in London. We can side-along apparate since you don't know where it is," she suggested.


[OOC: Should we move our post to another place now that we're no longer by the lake? Oh and I'm not from England so the dance club is ficticious. ]

Cassandra took the smoke, lit it with her wand, and took a long drag. She followed Solana to the gate.
"That sounds good. Are you ready?" she asked.



[OOC: Ugh my replies are so short! Yea we should move it. Should we move it to other places?]

Solana and Cassandra reached the gates and Solana held out her arm, for Cassandra to grasp it. Once she had she thought of the destination in her mind, then turning on the spot and vanished into the night.

The familiar, annoying sensation of being squeezed through a small tube seized her as they spun through the air.

[OOC: Alright, I'm going to post it under 'Other Places', title: Sneaking out to Dance.