Winnie grinned, obviously pleased, to see she had coerced Mr. Demspey to join her. "Trouble?" Winnie asked innocently, though it was hard to keep the smirk off her features. She wasn't in the mood to get expelled before graduating, but she was in the mood for some good trouble. "I prefer the secret sort where we don't get caught." The best kind of trouble really. It had every potential to be real trouble, but she was just young and dumb enough to think that it wouldn't apply to her. There was an invincibility in youthful folly that Winnie fully planned to exploit.

"And you, do you like trouble?" Winnie asked as she swished around in the water, holding her skirts tightly. She wouldn't mind getting the hems wet, but has deep as she was now, she might sink of they got soaked.