Gia was still in great spirits, her loss not something she would take personally. As she'd anticipated, Mr. Potter would still get Ravenclaw points, so it didn't matter who won. Gia, her mood bright, skipped over to a rather lively section in the middle of the stands. Minding her manners, Gia curtsied to the older students and found a seat for herself just as a rather loud Slytherin went striding off for her duel.
As if she'd been a part of the conversation the whole time, Gia looked between her benchmates for advice. "How do you choose who to cheer for? They're all my friends." Miss Meadows and Miss Spaans were both lovely, and Gia wished they could both win. It was easier for the duel with her housemate. "Best of luck, Mr. Potter!" Gia cheered before quickly biting her lip and giggling. It wasn't ladylike to yell, but a duel seemed like the appropriate time to be a bit noisy.
As if she'd been a part of the conversation the whole time, Gia looked between her benchmates for advice. "How do you choose who to cheer for? They're all my friends." Miss Meadows and Miss Spaans were both lovely, and Gia wished they could both win. It was easier for the duel with her housemate. "Best of luck, Mr. Potter!" Gia cheered before quickly biting her lip and giggling. It wasn't ladylike to yell, but a duel seemed like the appropriate time to be a bit noisy.